Britney Spears – Toy Soldier Song Lyrics

About Britney Spears: Britney Jean Spears born December 2, 1981 is an American singer, songwriter, dancer, and actress. Born in McComb, Mississippi and raised in Kentwood, Louisiana, she appeared in stage productions and television series, before signing with Jive Records in 1997. Spears’s first two studio albums, …Baby One More Time (1999) and Oops!… I Did It Again (2000), were global successes and made her the best-selling teenage artist of all-time. Referred to as the “Princess of Pop”, Spears is regarded as a pop icon and is credited with influencing the revival of teen pop during the late 1990s and early 2000s.

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Lyrics:

You hear that smash on the radio
Bet I penned it Britney, break me off
Toy soldier
Britney, break me off
Toy soldier
Britney, break me off
Toy soldier
Britney, break me off
Toy soldier I’m out the door
It’s automatic
Simple, babe
I’m like a fire
Bottle busting in your face
So tired of you being up in my space
How much more could I take?
I’m tired of privates
Driving me to general
That ain’t me When I hit the door
Leaving with my bag
Hit the scene in my new wagon
Bet he gonna wish he knew
The type of fun
I’m getting into
Good boo he good
Doing things you wish you could
He’s not talking
He’s just walking
Like them city boys from New York This time I need a soldier
A really bad ass soldier
That know how to take to take care of me
I’m so damn glad that’s over
This time I need a soldier
I’m sick of toy soldiers
A boy that knows how to take care of me
Won’t be just coming over I don’t want no more
Toy soldiers
I’m really sick and tired
Of those toy soldiers
I don’t want no more
Toy soldiers
I’m really sick and tired
Of those toy soldiers I’m wanted more than ever now
I realised
That they ain’t listening
Like a princess
Supposed to get it
That’s why I’m dusting off my business
Coming back looking delicious
Yes I know they want the kisses
Now I’m holding that attention
Cause new Britney’s on a mission When I hit the door
Leaving with my bag
Hit the scene in my new wagon
Bet he gonna wish he knew
The type of fun
I’m getting into
Good boo he good
Doing things you wish you could
He’s not talking
He’s just walking
Like them city boys from New York This time I need a soldier
A really bad ass soldier
That know how to take to take care of me
I’m so damn glad that’s over
This time I need a soldier
I’m sick of toy soldiers
A boy that knows how to take care of me
Won’t be just coming over Brit, I heard
That he was silly stealing all the chilling
Brit, I heard he say
That he could stay
If he wanted to
Brit, I heard
That ever man out here is wanting you now
Brit I heard
I heard
What you gonna do now? This time I need a soldier
A really bad ass soldier
That know how to take to take care of me
I’m so damn glad that’s over
This time I need a soldier
I’m sick of toy soldiers
A boy that knows how to take care of me
Won’t be just coming over A boy that knows how to take care of me
Won’t be just coming over
Coming over
Coming over I’m sick of toy soldiers That boy that knows how to take care of me
Won’t be just coming over