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 feel eyes on me You telling lies on me (Tell me, Tell me, me) (Tell me, me, Tell me)
See I don't Why you keep me When you don't like me You're me and my man Don't you're stressing me your lies don't excite me, no no
(Never thought) Never thought, Never (Never knew) Never knew that you do this to me Do to me (Try to me) Ruin me (Be my enemy) Be my (Never thought) thought, Never thought, Never 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, me, Tell me) (Whatchulookinat) Me, Me, Me (Tell me, Tell me, me) (Whatchulookinat) me whatchulookinat (I feel eyes on me) your eyes (You been telling on me) Telling (Tell me, me, Tell me) me Why You at me
Oh you know wrong Don't wanna respect my But it's 'cause either way My following is real You try so hard to the whole world what I do Now I'm the cameras back on you Same that once gave me fame Trying to dirty up Whitney's
(Never thought) Never thought, Never thought, thought (Never knew) knew that you would do this 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 cool me Why you at me
Messing my reputation Ain't even got no Trying to mess my concentration Don't even have a clue of I'm facing All you know you need to it Defaming my name for a God is the reason my is free 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 it took for me or it took to be on the top the hood for me A public number one You've been A victory in a form It's ony wise you move alone Bad Boy and we your song Thanks not and we me wrong Too dudes want to earn a rep That promes and I respect That difference. The is that I'm hard to manage The only ones that can is God and Janice the man that won't stop, the girl 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 be) Gonna be me (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Oh Lord, Oh (Meeeeee) (Tell me, me, Tell me) (I your eyes on me) get mad (You been lies 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 mistakes too child I like this here Houston We you You stong woman you Yea