I know he's home

I just seen him go in

He's really trying to play me

What he think

It's just over like that?

It just ain't that easy

Trust me... I am not the one

Hmm Hmm Hmm... whatever... I got all night



Go Figure

How you turned out to be a real gold digger

Why you don't get it

You a pain to paint the picture bigger

You ain't my main squeeze

And it's 5 in the mornin'

Why you callin' my phone

Keep the sweater

Just leave me alone

No more love letters

Gotta blame myself

Cause I shoulda known better



Just leave me alone

Stop calling my phone

Invading my home

Why don't you leave me alone



What a bummah

Met this girl on South beach last summah

Mommie got back

But she ain't no stunnah

Chat for awhile

And I had a few drinks

Well next thing ya know

We were fogging up the hummah

No this chick's banging on my door like a drummah

Stalking my house

Decked out like a plummah

Coulda kick myself

Cause if I'd thought with my brain

I woulda left her alone

She got laced

The opportunity was right there in my face

Her dress was how she played it out

Back at my place

I wish I could go back and correct this fatal mistake

I wish she'd...



Just that girl alone

Man.. I should have never took this girls' number

Don't call her from you phone

Damn... Caller ID

Just leave that girl alone

And to think I thought this was the one

Don't dare pickup your phone

Fatal attraction... ah shhh...