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Lookin' at me like there's nothing goin' on
You two were up in that bathroom for way too long
I, and I know you got history, she knows your mom
I done seen your little handshake
So take her back to the crib
Tell her that you want some kids
Better take all our pics off the fridge
'Cause you don't want my face staring back at you
Making you feel guilty before you
Hit, dip, slip off that thong
Drip, grip, she showin' all of her tricks
That bitch can't turn you on like me, ooh
Who gon' love you like I do? Nobody
Who gon' touch you like I do on your body?
You can go 'head and play pretend with somebody else
But can't nobody do you like me, oh
Let me get back to my story of you and her
Pushed up against one another in a club corner
How many girls just your friends?
And how many of them your ex? I'm not upset
Just disappointed, I guess
You just like the rest
So take that ho back to the crib (crib)
Tell her that you want some kids (some kids)
Better take all our pics off the fridge (the fridge)
'Cause you don't want my face staring back at you
Making you feel guilty before you
Hit, dip, slip off that thong (slip off that thong)
Drip, grip, she showin' all of her tricks
That bitch can't turn you on like me, ooh (can't turn you on like me, ooh)
Who gon' love you like I do? Nobody (nobody)
Who gon' touch you like I do on your body?
You can go 'head and play pretend with somebody else
But can't nobody do you like me, oh