Blackstreet, JJ on Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, what?
up, girlfriend? What's up, Show me my my boyfriend
This is my is my boyfriend So up, girlfriend? So what's up, you know, uh huh, what's up?
I get her off my back her a little love, she don't know how to act She be mad 'cause I don't want her back I didn't know, honey gets like that
Now, a brotha watch his back This female is a attract Maybe 'cause she got to jack She know I puts it down like that, that's why
on the phone Call me all day on the Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to Play me close, won't leave me
She paging me, calling me me, hawking me Following me, me she loving me
But my said "Just it, I can't handle it" "Just it, I can't handle it" "Just handle it, I handle it" Uh, it up, JJ one time
I get him out of my hair After one game of truth or Callin' my askin' where I be Boy said, "Sweetie, my main squeeze"
It's 2 a.m. and he's again All in my space, all in my way Plottin' to get in my mix Boy, already enough spice in this
on the phone You me all day on the telephone Blowin' up my beeper he ready to bone me close, won't leave me alone
He keep paging me, me me, hawking me Following me, me That he's me
But my said "Just handle it, I can't it" "Just handle it, I can't it" "Just it, I can't handle it" "Just handle it, I handle it"
Uh, uh, yeah, turn the lights off, it's to get plenty dark You smart, you started Jah with your heart If I ripped it apart, don't hate me, thank me, If my was yours it would drive you crazy
I love what I do, you Talk to tears until you feel there's something to prove And with nothing to lose I can see you being a You me, just we free
Yeah I know you was lost, first bite had you tossed E V E, caramel skin And before you the kitty better break off Wanna run, better off
Show me something, and the furs ain't nothin' Impress me, bless me a Hummer, think I'm frontin' Big cat the big gat ready to One nutt you done screamin' baby, I'm
Why in the world would you to run my way Got hit once, found out that I play What the mami, who pushed you through the irony Me, the coke with me
Yeah, you used to have me All ex-hoes had Daddy, I never front, your game keep me (No doubt) How can you deny freak? Shh, no to speak, just meet me on Blackstreet
Girlfriend on the me all day on the telephone Blowin' up my beeper she ready to bone Play me close, won't me alone
on the phone You call me all day on the up my beeper 'cause he ready to bone Play me close, won't me alone
on the phone Call me all day on the Blowin' up my beeper she ready to bone Play me close, won't leave me
Boyfriend on the You call me all day on the Blowin' up my beeper he ready to bone me close, won't leave me alone
Girlfriend on the me all day on the telephone Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she to bone Play me close, won't leave me
She keep me, calling me me, hawking me Following me, me she loving me
But my said "Just handle it, I handle it" "Just it, I can't handle it" "Just it, I can't handle it" "Just it, I can't handle it" We out