Standing in the job comping life for show
So the thing that you pure I'm setting out of note
Pusing en the girls pull out there clothes
But I got my owns bags so im out oh oh oh

You calling me say: baby please
Don't believe that I getting on my knees
Baby your a lie and a miss to me
So just get a away from me e e

What you do
Where always come back to you
I'm die to play games with you
I'm realy not feel in you

And what you say
Dont meen a damn thing to me
Cause you make a fool lie to me
Is al just you stop me

You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna cream
Make me lose my cool
But I'm gonna trow my hands all out

You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna cream
Make me lose my cool
But I'm gonna trow my hands all out

You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna cream
Make me lose my cool
But I'm gonna trow my hands all out

You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna cream
Make me lose my cool
But I'm gonna trow my hands all out

Day after day your tellin' your story
Telling: yo girlfriend leying down on me
Look what you got.. walking your spot
Boy I think that.. damn your so hot