Luyện nghe bài hát Watchulookinat (P. Diddy Remix)

P.
You ready.
It's for you to speak up
Bad Boy
Whitney
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, me, Tell me)

I feel your on me
You telling lies on me
(Tell me, me, Tell me)

(Tell me, Tell me, me)

See I don't
Why you peepin' me
When you even like me
You're me and my man
Don't think stressing me
'Cause your lies excite me, no no

(Never thought)
Never thought, thought
(Never knew)
knew 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, Never
(That you) you
act as if you're cool with me
So why you at me

Why you at me
(Don't get mad at me)
get mad
('Cause I'm still gonna be) be me
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
(Whatchulookinat)
Me, Me, Me
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
(Whatchulookinat)
me whatchulookinat
(I your eyes on me)
your eyes
(You been lies on me)
Telling
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
me
Why You at me

Oh you know you're
Don't wanna respect my
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 cameras on you
Same spotlight that once 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 me) Try to ruin me
(Be my enemy) Be my
(Never thought)
thought, Never thought, Never thought
(That you) you
Would act as if you're with me
Why you at me

Messing with my
Ain't got no education
Trying to mess my concentration
Don't even have a of what I'm facing
All you you need to stop it
Defaming my for a profit
God is the my soul is free
And I don't you looking 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 what it to be
on the top from the for me
A public number one
You've been
A victory in a human
ony wise that you move alone
Bad Boy and we your song
Thanks not and we me wrong
Too many dudes to earn a rep
That promes and I earn
That difference. The trick is that I'm hard to
The only ones can judge 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, me, Tell me) Oh Lord, Oh Lord
(Meeeeee)
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
(I feel eyes on me)
get mad
(You telling lies on me)
lies
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
Why you at me

P.
I'm ony
You me
I'm just you
I'm gon mistakes too
God's
I this right here
Whitney
We you
You stong back you
Yea