Damn it! why?
Sumbody tell me sumthing please
I can't stand ur friends most of them should get back on thier knees
No wait baby come bak! i didn't mean 2 get loud and tak sour like dat
Its just sumtimes if i could do things my way u would be right by me and it would be ok
We fought 2 weeks ago-u punched me, i slapped u
Den in mediation we argued over who had who
Well i'm tired i don't wanna do this no more
My way or the highway/back or the front door
I ain't frontin no more i could care less on wat my peoples say
They can't stand u and think ur in my way
Dis shyt gets more complicated everyday
Now we say hi 2 eachother and i like dat a lot
But my old feelings 4 u r bak an dey won't stop
I wan't 2 kiss ur soft wet lips my way
I wanna lick u up and down my way
I want u 2 scream my name my way
And when u walk down da street its gotta be my way
Grown woman status no more childs play
But i have 2 admit i don't wanna get hurt
But sumthing inside me says dis could work
Wether is on da d.l.
Or we tell da world
If i could have it my way u could be my gurl
But i only have it my way w/words