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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christina Aguilera
Christina Aguilera
Performer
John Hill
John Hill
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christina Aguilera
Christina Aguilera
Composer
John Hill
John Hill
Composer
Santi White
Santi White
Composer
David Taylor
David Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Hill
John Hill
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Oscar Ramirez
Oscar Ramirez
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Girls like you give girls a bad name Tryna get a boy, but you sound so lame Thinking it's cute to act real dumb But the jokes on you, you're stupid hun' Hold up, hold up, you're making no sense You're talking out your ass like a wobblehead You bobblehead Just keep your trap shut like your mama said Why, oh, why pretend? I know you got a brain, why don't you use it? Why, oh, why pretend? If you so smart, why you act brain dead? When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah But wait, like, I don't get it He, he, ha, I don't care what you looking at Body so skinny, but your head's so fat Talky, talky, talky, but you don't say shit Got a way with words, you give me nothing, bitch (ha-ha, hahaha) Banging on the door, nobody else there You're nightmare on Elm Street, got everybody scared Make me wanna run when you coming around Because oh, wait what?, it's a frightening sound Why, oh, why pretend? I know you got a brain, why don't you use it? Why, oh, why pretend? If you so smart, why you act brain dead? When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah But wait, like Like what? Like, like what? I don't get it Like what? What? Really? Hanging with the girls, makes you feel unsure So you hang with the boys, makes you feel secure Act all catty because you hate competition Rather like a sheep on your airhead mission Laugh in you face, but behind your back They say, "I kind of like her booty, but the girl is whack" You see the boys, the boys, they love me Think you're a pain in your butt? Know what? You're crazy Why, oh, why pretend? I know you got a brain, why don't you use it? Why, oh, why pretend? If you so smart, why you act brain dead? When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah When you talk, all I hear is Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah Wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, wah Wah-wah-wah-wah, wah, wah-wah And the real girls say I never play dumb to get what I want And always come out the one that's on top I never play dumb to get what I want And always come out the one that's on top I never play dumb to get what I want And always come out the one that's on top I never play dumb to get what I want And always come out the one that's on top I don't get it
Writer(s): Christina Aguilera, Santi White, David James Andrew Taylor, John Graham Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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