Ha-ha, hoo-hoo, thought you'd get the money, too Greeting, greeting, greeting, try to hide that kick you need it to Let's go This Yeah This Yeah Uh Yeah Hehe D-man And it's that sh-t right here Bad boy, baby Yeah Janet Yeah JJ This goes out to all these clubs Damn, you fine now Feel me? Let's bounce, y'all Shops you into breakin' hearts Baby Jiggalo *** Pistol Hollerin' at everything that walks Uh No substance, just small talk Know how you feelin' on the girls behind Uh You gotta stay, you see One track mind Workin' your work until you think you'll find Uh Who's goin' home with you tonight I Changed all the credit cards Switched the locks to all my doors Yeah You thought my heart would be destroyed Yeah Look around cause I'm chillin', boy What you goin' get your lawyers for? I Makes my dough in just one show, you know Your lawyers shoulda let you know, you know When you sue me, you gon' be broke, you know Ain't no way that you can bring me down easy Any chick that you stick is real sleazy Before I need you, I bet you gon' need me You ain't want me anyway, you wanted to be me What made you think I'd keep you round? Well, I Worked my ass off and you just lounged home You slump, bump, son of a gun And, uh How much you worth? I think Nelly does Oh, oh You're gonna give it to you You're gonna steal from me Said that's right, like Oh, oh You're gonna love to you You're gonna cheat on me That's what I'm talkin' about Oh, oh What you gonna tell her? Did you discover that you don't really love her? Oh, oh It's gonna be a showdown But you'll try to come see Take a shoot of me I bet you think this song is about you I bet you think this song is about you Who you talkin' about? I bet you think this song is about you Who you talkin' about? I bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you? Don't you? It wasn't me What you talkin' about lawyers for? It wasn't me Why you wanna change locks and doors? It wasn't me Well, maybe it was, sure But you know tomorrow you'll love me some more I'm back Another visa, another set of keys We did this last week, ma, don't get amnesia Remember? All this back and forth, gotta quit By the way, this is the remix You mess with me, but I'm not your type You think you're me, and you're so right I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out Cause you're a stupid bitch and my bitch has me No, I ain't gonna go on like the fools And be the lead story on the news Follow me, sucker, I'll never be your lover I'd rather make you suffer You must've thought you had game like the woods Walk around like you're down, you don't give But you don't really want beef, I'll take you to the street See, I'm a lover, not a fighter, boy, I'll crack your teeth Boy, please, please, nah, don't bother me Cause when you have me, you ain't know how to chill with me You're one of these in the street with the freak knees But now you all up on them knees still jockin' me But I'ma say it real, real, keep it real What the deal, how you feel, is you ill, is you sick Cause I'm the deal, still here with the pill And it's real, don't front, cause boy, I'm the I'm doing better without you And I'm happy without you And this song is about you, player Son of a gun You got a chip upon your shoulder I just knocked it off Show me what you're gonna do I ain't bout to bite You have just run out of ammunition Shooting blanks now You son of a gun No, no, no, no, no It's not what you say, it's what you do You're so vain You probably think this song is about you Don't you, don't you, don't you Boy, I bet you think this song is about you And I bet you think this song is about you Boy, I bet you think this song is about you And I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you, don't you One more time Say it one more time baby, come on man This I just want is the remix I bet you think this song is about you I bet you think this song is about you I bet you think this song is about you I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you, don't you