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