Space, I see you nee a little more space
Oh and time, time to find yourself and a little less rest
OK, fine, use your space, use your time
Don’t you stress, I’ll be fine,
But don’t become you and find yourself and lonely,
Cause I ain’t the kind of girl you keep hanging around on the line.

Chorus: 
You ain’t ready for me when I get torn up Saturday night
What you gonna do? 
I’m turning heads in high heels 
Rocking that sidewalk, city life, city life
Boy, I hope you’re ready 
When you see me sitting on the back of a red Chevy
And picked up by someone new.
No, you ain’t ready for me!
Without you!

Break, said you need to take a little break
Guess what, I do too!
Cause I got better things to do than sit around
Forget about it, boy!
You ain’t thinking about me and the truth is
You gonna miss these kiss
And now I’m gone, long gone!
 
Chorus: 
You ain’t ready for me when I get torn up Saturday night
What you gonna do? 
I’m turning heads in high heels 
Rocking that sidewalk, city life, city life
Boy, I hope you’re ready 
When you see me sitting on the back of a red Chevy
And picked up by someone new.
No, you ain’t ready for me!
Without you!

If you think 
Oh, I’m sitting all around crying
You wanna drop by 
And make everything alright
Don’t even try it!

Chorus: 
You ain’t ready for me when I get torn up Saturday night
What you gonna do? 
I’m turning heads in high heels 
Rocking that sidewalk, city life, city life
Boy, I hope you’re ready 
When you see me sitting on the back of a red Chevy
And picked up by someone new.
No, you ain’t ready for me!
Baby, you ain’t ready, ain’t ready for me, yeah
No, you ain’t ready for me, yeah
You ain’t ready for me
Without you!
Ain’t ready for me
Without you!
Oh, oh, you ain’t ready
Oh, oh, oh you ain’t ready!