Hey, hey woman, where was you at last
Ahh, Right about now we're gonna get somethin' real smooth This is the story about a man and a The man to kick, the woman fronts He gets large, now she Let's look in on the story as man's tellin' this girl, about herself
See girl, you stupid now And I gotta tell you somethin' in your face You played yourself like a big-time toy from Tryin' to flaunt the bit of what you got
Why don't you go on over there and let him you again? See your girlfriend's laughin' and lookin' at me at the time But now I'm gettin' ready to wash my hands And get all the off, yeah
Back in the days, see you never had the To to my house, and let me tell you that I rhyme You made excuses, such as "I'm sleepin' right now, call me back," no mind 'Cuz you and your are very hard to find
Lisa, Pamela, Angela, The girls who shoplift, and steal Lookin' for Benz's, and a hamburger Just to connive and rob a brother for
That ain't right, girl, in your world I call you once, you dialed back Twice, you dialed back Saturday morning, live, I'm on Train
to Don Cornelius Saturday night, my rings Saturday night, I answer Saturday night, my phone rings Saturday night, I answer
Finally, I cold screened the call, "Hello? Hey Keith, it's me, baby, I you Where you at all this time? Whatchu been doin'? Hey, you think we can out tonight? Y'know, we gotta talk You still workin' in the store?" Please Stop me, girl
Stop me, girl (You're me, baby) jockin me girl (Slow down, clockin' me, baby)
Stop jockin me, (You're me, baby) jockin me, girl (Yeah, you're me, baby)
Ha ha ha hah Here we the same scenario, but different people We have a young man who's followed by a secret admirer She too once on the rap look in on his story and see what happens
Uh, uh, baby, you know what? You really need to yourself Yo, I find this is sad, that here we are in the 20th And y'know you still practicin' primitive tactics Y'know a brother when he gets large Check yourself, Let me step here and do my thing like this
Yo, comrades, this girl she keeps jockin me Regardless what I say, she's clockin' me Houndin' me like a pest, like she's obsessed I tell her never get me but she'll never let
The rest for a day or two We're goin' on tour, said, "I'll bet she'll follow you" And boy, was he right, I you're probably wonderin' This girl like a groupie followed me into
Show for show, to state, night after night to hotel, and even the airports She tried to me close Now could you believe, she to play high-post
At one time, I made a record She wasn't sure it was me, so then, she had to it She turned on the video, on the TV She believe it was me on the big screen
the hit, yeah, the record was kickin' brother From that day on, the girl, tried to me a blanket, but I wasn't havin' it I wasn't a grocery, and she baggin' it So I took my time, her in the eye And said, "Stop me, girl"
Stop me, girl, you're daily jockin me (You're me, baby) jockin me girl, ahh girl, you're a hooker (You're me, baby)
Stop jockin me, girl, girl, I can't, get you (You're me, baby) Stop jockin me, (You're me, baby) won't ya get away from me
So there you have it, typical of jockin you fronted, now you want it For all you thinkin' about jockin' somebody I you don't do it, or you will get dissed out