Oh, oh, yeah

I got to tell you something Hey, girl, let me tell you something

I swear every word is true

When your man stay out all night long

There must be something wrong with you The other woman's doing your job

She could be Miss Pompous every day

She give him good loving in the morning

In the evening, in the midnight hour

When he need it, that's why

He never turn away Let me ask you something else

If somebody can steal a jet plane

Baby, right from out of the sky

If you ain't doing what

You're supposed to do

Somebody will snatch your man

Right out from under your eye They call it hijacking, hijacking love

You never thought about

Hijacking, hijacking love

That's where he goes and

He gets what he needs with her

Hijacking, hijacking love All you fellas trying to be greedy

Trying to have your cake and eat it too

Let me tell you something

It's wrong to be one woman's man

When you're sneaking 'round making love with two Meanwhile, your woman found a part-time love

Just as greedy as you, lookie here

He's in your home, while you're gone

Doing your job better than you That's what they call

Hijacking, hijacking love

That's what I'm talking about

Hijacking, they're hijacking love

Every chance he gets

He's hijacking love If you ain't lonesome, out to get

You better try to give your woman a little respect

Better tell her, I need you, baby

Better hold her in your arms

Better turn on all your charm

If you don't do it, let me tell you one thing You better get ready 'cause, hey

If somebody can steal a plane

Baby, right from out of the sky

When you looked around

Somebody who stole your love

Right from under your eye You know what they call that, boy

Hijacking, that's hijacking love

Have you ever thought about trying

Now hijacking love Hijacking love

Hijacking love

Hijacking love

Hijacking love

Hijacking love