Chris Brown: Jack in the Box Celebrity Shootout MVP!

She a-ain't, she ain't you, no
She a-ain't, she ain't you, no
She a-ain't, she ain't you, no
She a-ain't, she ain't you

Verse:
You make it hard for me
to see somebody else
I'm calling her your name
and yeah its messed up
'Cause im thinkin 'bout you
It's your fault, babe
I never wanted us to break up
No, not this way
But you don't understand it girl
When she touches me
I'm wishing that they were your hands
and when I'm with her its only 'bout the sex
With you I had a bad romance
and if I could
just trade her in i would
cause nobody compares to you nooo...yeah

Chorus:
I think I better let her...