[Chorus]
Wait a minute, don't you hear me, baby? (Say what?)
It's gon' be alright, we don't have to fight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, wait a minute, baby)
Wait a minute, don't you hear me, baby? (You hear me?)
It's gon' be alright, we don't have to fight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)
[Verse 1]
My pager rings, I pick it up and you tellin' me that your girl peeped me (Uh-huh)
In my Range Rover, rollin' down the ave, pumpin' out my new hits
I think to myself it's cool, so I keep reading
And it's you sayin' that she saw me cheatin' (Uh-huh)
Now I'm all confused, baby, then I get a grip
It's just a little thing that I'm dealin' with
Why she hatin' on me? I don't really know what this is all about
But I'm finding out
Then my mind wanders, start thinking back at the party when she was all up in
All up in my face, up on me
Grabbing on my arm
And telling me things and how she was the bomb
Now, for me, it's clearer
That instead of you, you don't see the truth, but she wants me near her (Say)
Wait a minute, don't you hear me, baby? (Say what?)
It's gon' be alright, we don't have to fight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, wait a minute, baby)
Wait a minute, don't you hear me, baby? (You hear me?)
It's gon' be alright, we don't have to fight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)
[Verse 1]
My pager rings, I pick it up and you tellin' me that your girl peeped me (Uh-huh)
In my Range Rover, rollin' down the ave, pumpin' out my new hits
I think to myself it's cool, so I keep reading
And it's you sayin' that she saw me cheatin' (Uh-huh)
Now I'm all confused, baby, then I get a grip
It's just a little thing that I'm dealin' with
Why she hatin' on me? I don't really know what this is all about
But I'm finding out
Then my mind wanders, start thinking back at the party when she was all up in
All up in my face, up on me
Grabbing on my arm
And telling me things and how she was the bomb
Now, for me, it's clearer
That instead of you, you don't see the truth, but she wants me near her (Say)
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