| Saw you come home early this morning
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| Straight from somewhere you come rockin' up in a me
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| Later on you’ll be tellin' me stories
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| Can you really tell me where you’re coming from?
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| Seen your phone bill, who you been callin?
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| Don’t try to fool me when I ask what’s up
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| 'cause boy you know me I’m too good, I know you’re being phoney
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| Don’t say another word before I mess you up
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| Oh now
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| Tell me who’s that bitch I see climbing out your window
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| Oh, hell, no
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| I think I seen her face almost everywhere that we go
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| Oh, hell, no
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| Say it to my face, why hesitate, wanna know
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Thought you’d get away boy, sorry I don’t think so
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| Oh, hell, no
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| Smell you wearing new cologne lately
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| Walk into the room and you be smellin' up in a me
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| New clothes you were never this trendy
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| Could never get you shopping now you shop to drop
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| I think ya, so stupid acting all shady
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| Try’na tell me lies but you be trippin up you see ya
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| No good at the creeping thing baby
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| Don’t say another word before I mess you up
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| Oh now
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| Tell me who’s that bitch I see climbing out your window…
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| Don’t say another word before I mess you up
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| Why you lie
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| I cottoned on
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| Don’t say another word before I mess you up
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| Oh now
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| Tell me who’s that bitch I see climbing out your window… |