I saw you the other day, you said my hair was brown and long, I said I wasn't sure. Oh, I'd take time to talk to you, but I saw her call your phone. I secretly looked, but you knew all along, and bluebirds didn't sing. So replace my titties with a ring. Go the distance if you please, cause your touches are at ease. If you really want me then, miss, so please don't waste my time. Wasn't made to hear you whine. Here it comes, boy, I tell you. A-I-O, losers with their fiction. A-I-O, must be an addiction. A-I-O, you say I see myself in you. But you ain't hittin' nothin' with your war. Call me the other day, you said my head was sweet yet cruel. I laughed the whole way through. Don't you see, the problem is you. I tried to shuffle shoes, cause you raped my tired head. Four ounces chased me down the street. I still don't think that problem is me. Go the distance if you please, cause your touches are at ease. If you really want me then, miss, so please don't waste my time. Wasn't made to hear you whine. Here it comes, boy, I tell you. A-I-O, losers with their fiction. A-I-O, must be an addiction. A-I-O, you say I see myself in you. But you ain't hittin' nothin' with your war. Ooh, da-da, no, no, no. Ooh, ba-ba, no, no, no. Ooh, da-da, no, no. Ooh, boy, I tell you. A-I-O, losers with their fiction. A-I-O, must be an addiction. A-I-O, you say I see myself in you. But you ain't hittin' nothin' with your war. Ooh, boy, I tell you. A-I-O, losers with their fiction. A-I-O, must be an addiction. A-I-O, you say I see myself in you. But you ain't hittin' nothin' with your war. Ooh, da-da, no, no, no. Ooh, ba-ba, no, no, no. Ooh, da-da, no, no. Ooh.