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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGirlfriend/Boyfriend
(Duet with BLACKstreet featuring Ja-rule and Eve)Teddy:Blackstreet, JJCome onYeah, what whatTeddy and Janet:What's up girlfriend?What's up boyfriend?Show me my girlfriendMeet my boyfriendThis is my girlfriendThis is my boyfriendSo 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 backGive her a little love she don't know how to actShe be gettin' mad 'cause I don't want her backI didn't know honey gets down like thatNow girl I gotta watch us packThis female is a fatal attractMaybe 'cause she got zipper to jackShe didn't know I puts it down like that, that's why...Girlfriend on the phoneCall me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneShe keep paging me,Calling me,Stalking me,Hawkin' meFollowin' me,Telling me that she lovin' meBut my girlfriend said,Just handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itUh, pick it up JJ one timeJanet:I can't get him out of my hairHad the boy playin' truth or dareCallin' my phone this is where I beBoy said, sweetie you're my main squeezeIt's 2am and he's back againArms on his waist, all in my wayPlottin a way to just get in my mixBoy there must be more spice than thisBoyfriend on the phoneCall me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my beeper 'cause he ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneHe keep paging me,Calling me,Stalking me,Hawkin' meFollowin' me,Telling me that he's lovin' meBut my baby said,Just handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJa-Rule:Yeah, turn the lights off, it's about to get plenty darkYou wasn't smart, you started fuckin' Jah with your heartIf I ripped it apart don't hate me, thank me babyIf my world was yours it would drive you crazy'Cause I love what I do, like fuckin' you hoes and soonTalk to your tears until you feel there's something to proveAnd with nothing to lose I can see you being a teaseYou fuckin' with me, just know we fuckin' for freeEve:Yeah I know that you was lost, first bite had you tossedE-V-E, caramel skin bitch costAnd before you stroke the kitty nigga better break offNigga wanna fuckin' run, better shake offShow 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 fuckOne nutt you done screamin' damn baby I'm stuckJa-Rule:Why in the world would you continue to run my way?Got hit once, found out that I don't playWhat the deal mami?Who pushed you through the irony ofFuckin' and suckin' me, splitin' the coke with meEve: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 BlackstreetTeddy:Girlfriend on the phoneCall me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneJanet:Boyfriend on the phoneYou call me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my pager 'cause he ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneTeddy:Girlfriend on the phoneCall me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my beeper 'cause she ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneJanet:Boyfriend on the phoneYou call me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my pager 'cause he ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneBoth:Boy/Girlfriend on the phoneCall me all day on the telephoneBlowin' up my beeper 'cause s/he ready to bonePlayed me once, won't leave me aloneShe keep paging me,Calling me,Stalking me,Hawkin' meFollowin' me,Telling me that he lovin' meBut my baby/girlfriend said,Just handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itJust handle itI can't handle itTeddy:
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