It's not hot that you be callin' me, stressin' me, pagin' my phone, but I ain't stressin' me, stressin' me, pagin' my feet, but you just non-stop. And it's not hot that you be leavin' me messages every ten minutes and then you stop by. When I first met you, you were cool, but it was game, you had me fooled, cause twenty minutes after I gave you my number, you already had my mailbox full. So what? You bought a pair of shoes, what now? I guess you think I owe you. You had to call as much as you do. I give em back to be through with you. So what? My mama liked you. What now? I guess you think I would too. But you never told me. So what? I gave you my number, you already had my mailbox full. So what? You bought a pair of shoes, what now? I guess you think I owe you. So what? I gave you my number, you already had my mailbox full. So what? I gave you my number, you already had my mailbox full. I gave you my number, you already had my mailbox full. When ya call me open you buggan me When ya follow me around you buggan me Everything you do you buggan me Buggan me, you buggan me When you knock na my door you buggan me When you open up your mouth you buggan me Every time I see ya pat ya buggan me You buggan me, you buggan me, you buggan me Broke out of my pager Turned ma phone off Break my EZH so I can move A bugaboom, a bugaboom Got your number off the phone, but Every time you make an email stop Cause you a bugaboom, a bugaboom What you buggin, who you buggin, me You don't see it, ain't cool You make me wanna knock, knock, knock Realize I don't want you If I suppose to phone, post, print, copy Stressin' me out doing what you do, oh yeah Regret the day that I met you, love Cause you a bugaboom, a bugaboom What you buggin, who you buggin, me You don't see it, ain't cool You make me wanna knock, knock, knock