Sz�nk�dok: Egy�tt, D. Woods, Aubrey, Dawn, Aundrea

So you say that you don't think that me and him gon' last
And you say that I need to think about the past
When that chick was callin', playin' on my phone four in the mornin' talkin' (no)
It's about to be on if she don't back up off me

And now you say that I changed and you don't like how I get down
Tellin' him I ain't even gonna stick around
Just 'cause you see me on the TV you think I'm a leave my baby
Just because I'm sitting next to Diddy

So tell me what you on
Tell me what the hell you want
Need to worry 'bout your own
I'ma have to put you blast
'Cause we look so fresh together
Can't nobody do it better
And I don't care what they say
I'm gon' stay with my baby

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z
You're gonna make me get my vasoline
You don't wanna catch the third degree
Back up, I need fifty feet (ah-ah)
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it

I peeped game when you said that is not the right man for me
But real talk (hey) you just want to get with my man
You know you stay blowin' up his cell on the regular day to day
I know you feeling him

So tell me what you on
Tell me what the hell you want
Need to worry 'bout your own
I'ma have to put you blast
'Cause we look so fresh together
Can't nobody do it better
And I don't care what they say
I'm gon' stay with my baby

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z (hey)
You're gonna make me get my vasoline (you make me)
You don't wanna catch the third degree (hey)
Back up, I need fifty feet (ah-ah) (hey)
I don't think you really want it (want it)
I don't think you really want it (want it)
I don't think you really want it
I don't think you really want it

You mad 'cause he with me and you ain't get him first
He told me his homey said that you was the worst
You ain't gettin' like I'm gettin'
You ain't pimpin' like I'm pimpin'
Hope you don't think I'm listenin'
This what you sound like to me

Breeze
Blowing in the wind (oh, no)
Baby, please believe (baby, please believe)
'Cause it's seventy degrees
And sunny over here
So you can stay up out my ear

Tell me why you in my B-I-Z (tell me why you in my B-I-Z)
You're gonna make me get my vasoline
You don't wanna catch the third degree
Back up, I need fifty feet (ah-ah)
I don't think you really want it (want it)
I don't think you really want it (want it)
I don't think you really want it (want it)
I don't think you really want it (want it)