Mr big stuff, who do you think you are?

Mr big stuff, you're never gonna get my love



Not because yo wear all those fancy clothes

and have a big fine car oh yes you do now

Do you think I can't afford to give you my love

You think you're higher than every star above



Chorus

Mr big stuff, who do you think you are?

Mr big stuff, you're never gonna get my love



Now I know all the girls I've seen you with

I know you broke their hearts and eat them up bit by bit

You made them cry,

Many poor girls cry

When they trying to keep you happy,

They just trying ta keep you satisfied



Chorus

Mr big stuff, (tell me tell me)who do you think you are?

Mr big stuff, you're never gonna get my love



I'd rather give my love

To a poor guy that has a love that is true

(Oh yeah)

Then to be fooled by,

And get hurt by you



Cause when I give my love, 

I want love in return (oh yeah)

Now I know this is a lesson

Mr.Bigstuff you haven't learned



Mr.Bigstuff, tell me, who do you think you are?

Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love

Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna break my heart

Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna make me cry x3