P. You ready. It's for you to speak 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 your eyes on me You been telling on me (Tell me, me, Tell me) (Tell me, Tell me, me)
See I don't Why you keep me When you don't even me You're me and my man Don't you're stressing me 'Cause your lies excite me, no no
(Never thought) Never thought, Never (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 you're 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, me, Tell me) (Whatchulookinat) Me, Me, Me (Tell me, me, Tell me) (Whatchulookinat) me whatchulookinat (I feel eyes on me) Feel eyes (You telling lies on me) lies (Tell me, Tell me, me) me Why You at me
Oh you you're wrong Don't wanna my song But okay 'cause either way My is real strong You try so hard to show the whole what I do Now I'm turning the back on you Same spotlight once gave me fame to dirty up Whitney's name
(Never thought) Never thought, thought, Never thought (Never knew) Never that you would do this to me Do to me (Try to ruin me) Try to me (Be my enemy) Be my (Never thought) Never thought, thought, Never thought (That you) you Would act as if you're cool me Why you at me
Messing with my Ain't got no education Trying to with my concentration Don't even have a of what I'm facing All you you need to stop it Defaming my name for a God is the reason my soul is And I need you looking at me
P. Houston, we have a I cain't mad if you 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 the hood for me A enemy number one You've warned A victory in a form It's ony wise that you move Bad Boy and we move song not and we prove me wrong Too dudes want to earn a rep That and I earn respect That difference. The is that I'm hard to manage The only that can judge is God and Janice It's the man that won't stop, the that won't quit Diddy, Whitney is an hit
Why you at me Oh
(Don't get mad at me) get mad ('Cause I'm still gonna be) be me (Tell me, Tell me, me) Oh Lord, Oh Lord (Meeeeee) (Tell me, Tell me, me) (I your eyes on me) get mad (You been telling on me) lies (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