You say that you're watching birds out the window
Well I got a bird you can watch
You ain't gotta act like you're borrowing eggs
Just to see if my dishes are washed
And what's it to you if it's Wednesday at
noon And I've traded my iced tea for scotch
Keep your two cents on your side of the fence Girl we ain't friends,
we're just neighbors
Ain't nothing to see here
Go back to your trailer
You ain't gotta ask what I did to
my hair Or whose underwear's online,
ain't mine
I ain't gonna
ask who's been mowing your grass So you ain't gotta ask who mows mine
So quit judging my job and my car and my
clothes Get your nose out of your manny blouse
And keep your two cents on your side of the fence
Girl we ain't friends,
we're just neighbors
Ain't nothing to see here Go back to your trailer
Don't ask me if I go to church And I won't
ask if your husband is still out of work
You try and claim high society
But we get our mail on the same side of the street
So keep your two cents on your side of the fence
Girl we ain't friends,
we're just neighbors Ain't nothing to see here
Go back to your trailer You nosy bitch,
there ain't nothing to see
Go back to your trailer