Have mercy.. mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy.
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh-ohhhh-ohhh..
Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Now, now, when my boo let me break em off, freaky when we makin love
I can do shit to you thatll make you shake in lust
Comin through how I be stoppin off, kinky when I make you cum
How could you wanna do shit thatll make me break the trust?
Shoulda knew you were sheisty the way you lick me on my body
and actin shady when Im out the crib, lightly
Cause somethin bogus just to fight me spite me all in my area
plus Im a Sagittarius, you a Pisces
For some reason we be clickin like we on business
but you be on some bullshit
Askin me where I go, what I do, how I kick it
Wont you get with it baby girl, I dont cheat on you and pull shizz
Now who dont wanna roll on, chrome with then go home with
Get you to the crib, give you some grown dick
I let you hold my pounds down, purchasin you phones and fits
How many times I told you, I aint known shit
But you steady dont listen even though its your friends that listen
Gotta have trust, but you wont back up on a couple Ill catch you wishin
Claimin that Im fuckin on another bitch and
all in my privacy on no premonition, you trippin
Tell me why do you - doubt a brother, in one ear and out the other
Cause in my shirt you done found number
You steady lurkin while I was up in the shower
dumpin all of my pants pockets, trippin cause you done found a rubber
And all I gotta say is.
Thats not right (thats not right)
Snoopin through my things (you snoopin baby, snoopin baby)
I dont do it to you (I dont do it, I dont do it)
You shouldnt do that to me (I dont do it to you)
Thats not right (thats not right)
Snoopin through my things (snooooopin through my things)
I dont do it to you (and I sho wouldnt do it)
You shouldnt do that to me (I aint gon do it to you)
I was sittin in the front just watchin videos
Readin my magazine, my Vibe magazine, yeah
I coulda sworn that I turned my damn 2-Way off
But damn I heard it ring, I think I heard it ring, yeahhh
If its somethin that you think thats wrong got you feelin insecure
Im grown - baby let me know, and then Ill let you know
Cause Im the one thats footin the bills
And Im not the wrong one, thats for real
You can get your shit and go, gooooo!
Now you dont see me all up in your dresser drawers
You dont see me goin through your Jag
You dont see me in your celli; you dont see me
searchin through your thongs, and you dont see me though your Gucci bag
Baby you got the shabazz; sometimes you need a swift, kick up the ass
just to to see how far a foot can go
Would you wash it and took it slow, couldnt though
Pressure cookin low, bitch I hope you find what you lookin fo
Im losin focus from fuckin witchu, dont get me charged
Come in from a show, my whole closet be picked apart
If anybody should be paranoid in this motherfucker it should be me
Im the one smokin hydro by the jars
You need to leave my stuff alone, go and get some business of your own
cause me and you aint spendin precious time together
Baby dont touch mine, I shouldnt need a "dont touch" sign
I aint explainin nothin, you can find whatever
And all I gotta say is.
Now when I get up in your ooh-watcha-katcha
Move to the mm-ch-ka mm-ch-ka mm-ahh, dont lie
You peepin the details of my fax, mail and voice mail
and E-mail and why sugar, dont try
to come up with the justification for what you doin
The relationships about to be ruined for what you persuin
Steadily tryna see who Im screwin like Im fuckin the nation
Its nothin but hatin that the homies be doin
Spittin rumors all up in your ear, tension in the atmosphere
Baby whats the mission here, listen here
You lookin for numbers and fist in hair
It must be here for a reason so quit before I have to make you disappear
I can do without you pokin through pockets
Prophecys potent, whatchu peepin fo?
I hate the way that all this time to tell what I been thinkin
shoulda told you when I thought about it a week ago
But now Im tellin you.
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