文本歌词

M: oh
Two step
oh
Let me talk to you girl
Both: I'm in your part of town
I call your phone
and you're nowhere to be found
You do this every time
You be M.I.A every single time
The part that kills me
You rather chill with your friends
instead of me
But I ain't gon' be no clown
I guess I'll call you next time
I'm in your town, then you say to me
W: So what, I was out with my friends
I'm a grown woman, it's the weekend
wu...
So what if I don't answer my phone
What if I'm not alone I'm with him,
what's it to you?
I need to get out
You, you, you are killin' me
You're killin' me
You're killin' me
And I just wanna get out
You, you, you are killin' me
You're killin' me
You're
What you wanna do, do, do
What you wanna do, do, do
Tell me
I cannot escape, no matter what I do
Can't get away from you
oh
Call me everyday and that was never cool
Gettin' on my nerves,
I think it's time you knew
Oh they gave you my number 'cause
In the train you was cuter plus,
you looked sad and lonely
But that's all it was,
just put you in the game and
Here you go complainin',
what's up with you?
I need to get out
You, you, you are killin' me
You're killin' me
You're killin' me
And I just wanna get out
You, you, you are killin' me
You're killin' me
You're
What you wanna do, do, do
What you wanna do, do, do
Rap: Like whoa lil' mama
It's the second time
I'm callin' your number
I ain't chasin',
I ain't even no runner
Don't you know I push the Hummer
in the summer
How you hard to be reached?
I can put you
where you hard to be reached
Black sand on the balls of your feet
You can scream
Ain't nobody gone be asleep
This your own private beach
And when it comes to sex
Just a little bit of love
and a little bit of that
Baby push your back
where your ribs is at
Share a bowl of crunch berries,
how real is that?
I'm just jokin' of course
I'm tryin' to put your sex game
back on course
If you feelin' dry like
you don't get morose
If you ever get a minute
holler at your boy