P. You ready. It's time for you to up Bad Boy Houston As we
Well, well, well, Hey
Why you at me get mad at me 'Cause I'm gonna be me (Tell me, me, Tell me) (Tell me, Tell me, me) I feel eyes on me You telling lies on me (Tell me, me, Tell me) (Tell me, me, Tell me)
See I don't Why you keep me When you don't like me after me and my man Don't think stressing me 'Cause your lies excite me, no no
(Never thought) thought, Never thought (Never knew) Never that you would do this to me Do to me (Try to me) Ruin me (Be my enemy) Be my (Never thought) Never thought, Never thought, thought (That you) you Would act as if cool with me So why you at me
Why you at me (Don't get mad at me) get mad ('Cause I'm gonna be) Gonna be me (Tell me, Tell me, me) (Whatchulookinat) Me, Me, Me (Tell me, me, Tell me) (Whatchulookinat) me whatchulookinat (I feel your on me) Feel your (You been telling on me) Telling (Tell me, Tell me, me) me Why You at me
Oh you know wrong Don't wanna my song But it's 'cause either way My following is strong You try so hard to show the whole what I do Now I'm the cameras back on you Same spotlight once gave me fame Trying to dirty up Whitney's
(Never thought) thought, Never thought, Never thought (Never knew) Never knew that you would do to me Do to me (Try to ruin me) Try to me (Be my enemy) Be my (Never thought) Never thought, Never thought, Never (That you) you Would act as if you're cool me Why you at me
Messing with my Ain't got no education to mess with my concentration Don't even a clue of what I'm facing All you know you need to it Defaming my for a profit God is the reason my soul is And I don't need you at me
P. Houston, we have a I mad if you look at me on the real, look at me Y'all don't know what it for me or it took to be on the top from the for me A public enemy one You've been A victory in a human ony wise that you move alone Bad Boy and we move your Thanks not and we me wrong Too dudes want to earn a rep That promes and I earn That difference. The trick is I'm hard to manage The only ones that can is God and Janice It's the man that won't stop, the girl that won't Diddy, Whitney is an hit
Why you at me Oh
(Don't get mad at me) get mad ('Cause I'm gonna be) Gonna be me (Tell me, Tell me, me) Oh Lord, Oh Lord (Meeeeee) (Tell me, me, Tell me) (I feel eyes on me) get mad (You been telling on me) Telling (Tell me, Tell me, me) Why you at me
P. I'm ony You me I'm like you I'm gon make too child I like this right Whitney We you You back woman you Yea