| Why you got an attitude?
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| (Uh-huh, yo)
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| Why you acting all foolish?
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| (Uh-huh, yo)
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| When you see me out in the street boy
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| (Ugh)
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| You wanna embarass me, call me names
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| Slap my face until
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| Until you see my friends come, ooh
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| Then you wanna try to console me, oh
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| (Uh-huh, yo, yo)
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| But they already know boy
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| (They already know boy)
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| Cause for the last week I’ve been in the house
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| And I’ve cried and cried
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| Chorus
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| I can't go for that, no, no, no can do I can't go for that, no, no, no can do I can't go for that, no, no, no can do I can't go |
| for that, can't go for that
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| Can’t go for that
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| Now you bring me flowers
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| (Uh, what?)
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| You say you got it together
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| (Uh, yo)
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| Soon as I let my guard down
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| (Ugh)
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| Oh there you go again
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| In my grill till I call the cops then
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| Then you wanna chill out and say
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| (Ooh, say what?)
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| I’m the one who’s buggin'
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| (Oh)
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| But, no, no it’s you, you see
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| (No, no, it’s you, you see)
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| Every time I go out
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| You come grabbin' all over me Chorus
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| Why you trippin?
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| Get your hands off me Why you illin?
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| I’m supposed to be your nubian queen
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| Why you trippin?
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| Get your hands off me Why you illin?
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| I’m supposed to be your nubian queen
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| I’m supposed to be your nubian queen, oh Chorus Until fade |