I Don't Like

I Don't Like
I Don't Like
When you danced with me, I thought
You might have liked me
But I found out, you want him
I said
I don't like
I don't like
I don't like
When you came up, making the eyes
I really thought that you were divine
But then I knew
Oh now I know
That you just wanted
To fuck my uncle
I don't like
I must've said it once or twice
I don't like it in the morning times
When I'm sipping on my full glass of wine
I don't like it when my manager
Calls me talking about all
The things that I need
To do at work while it's playing
In the background
I don't like it when my friends
Are talking about it all the fucking time
I don't like it
I don't like it
I don't like