Janet Jackson

Janet Jackson - Girlfriend/Boyfriend lyrics

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(Duet with BLACKstreet featuring Ja-rule and Eve)







Teddy:



Blackstreet, JJ 



Come on 



Uh, uh, uh, uh 



Yeah, what what 







Teddy and Janet:



What's up girlfriend? 



What's up boyfriend? 



Show me my girlfriend 



Meet my boyfriend 



This is my girlfriend 



This is my boyfriend 



So what's up girlfriend? 



So what's up boyfriend? 



Yeah you know, uh huh, what's up? 







Teddy:



I can't get her off my back 



Give her a little love she don't know how to act 



She be gettin' mad 'cause I don't want her back 



I didn't know honey gets down like that 



Now a brotha gotta watch his back 



This female is a fatal attract 



Maybe 'cause she got zipper to jack 



She didn't know I puts it down like that, that's why... 







Girlfriend on the phone 



Call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







She keep paging me,



Calling me,



Stalking me,



Hawkin' me



Followin' me,



Telling me that she lovin' me 



But my girlfriend said,



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Uh, pick it up JJ one time 







Janet:



I can't get him out of my hair 



After one game of truth or dare 



Callin' my phone askin' where I be 



Boy said, sweetie you're my main squeeze 



It's 2am and he's back again 



All in my space, all in my way 



Plottin ways to get in my mix



Boy there's already enough spice in this.





Boyfriend on the phone 



Call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my beeper 'cause he ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







He keep paging me,



Calling me,



Stalking me,



Hawkin' me



Followin' me,



Telling me that he's lovin' me 



But my baby said,



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 







Ja-Rule:



Yeah, turn the lights off, it's about to get plenty dark 



You wasn't smart, you started fuckin' Jah with your heart 



If I ripped it apart don't hate me, thank me baby 



If my world was yours it would drive you crazy 



'Cause I love what I do, like fuckin' you hoes and soon 



Talk to your tears until you feel there's something to prove 



And with nothing to lose I can see you being a tease 



You fuckin' with me, just know we fuckin' for free 







Eve:



Yeah I know that you was lost, first bite had you tossed 



E-V-E, caramel skin bitch cost 



And before you stroke the kitty nigga better break off 



Nigga wanna fuckin' run, better shake off 



Show me something, diamonds and the furs ain't nothin' 



Impress me, bless me with a Hummer, think I'm frontin'? 



Big cat with the big gat ready to fuck 



One nutt you done screamin' damn baby I'm stuck 







Ja-Rule:



Why in the world would you continue to run my way? 



Got hit once, found out that I don't play 



What the deal mami? 



Who pushed you through the irony of 



Fuckin' and suckin' me, splitin' the coke with me 







Eve:



Yeah you use to have me flippin' 



All your ex-hoes had me bitchin' 



Daddy, I never front, your dick game keep me twitchin'



(no doubt)



How can you deny this freak? 



Shhh...no need to speak, just meet me on Blackstreet 







Teddy:



Girlfriend on the phone 



Call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







Janet:



Boyfriend on the phone 



You call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my pager 'cause he ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







Teddy:



Girlfriend on the phone 



Call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







Janet:



Boyfriend on the phone 



You call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my pager 'cause he ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







Both:



Boy/Girlfriend on the phone 



Call me all day on the telephone 



Blowin' up my beeper 'cause s/he ready to bone 



Play me close, won't leave me alone 







She keep paging me,



Calling me,



Stalking me,



Hawkin' me 



Followin' me,



Telling me that he lovin' me 



But my baby/girlfriend said,



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 



Just handle it 



I can't handle it 







Teddy:



We out.
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