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Now it's just amazing how some people forget
How you act like nothing happened and there is no consequence
Now you're knocking on my door and you're in my driveway
Thinking that I'm ready to jump right back in, what do you say?
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to your friends
But just watch it that you're not insulting my intelligence
I don't need no explanation, actions speaking for themselves
It's a fact, you're wiggity-wackin', baby, I ain't comin' back
Now I've changed my ways since I got some taste
And those cute doggy eyes that I used to fall for back in the days
Just ain't workin'
No more, and there's no way you can score
And if you don't come up with something soon, then I'm out the door
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to my friends
But just watch it that you're not insulting my intelligence
Though you're bashing off the ceilings and you're promising a pact
It's a fact, you're wiggity-wackin', baby, I ain't comin' back
Hey yo, somebody needed a reality check
So mad, she be callin' up, read me in the shack
Went too far, now you just can't stop it
No matter how deep you've been diggin' in your pocket
It's all over now, could've told you now
She'll get colder now, goes to show you how
Women act when you get like that
Wanna know how it go, turn off the radio
Oh yeah, it's goin' down, oh no
It wasn't my intention, but guess that's the way it goes
When you act like such a gentleman
I'm movin' on my own
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to your friends
It might just turn around and blow up in your face again
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to your friends
But just watch it that you're not insulting my intelligence
I don't need no explanation, she's speakin' for themselves
It's a fact, you're wiggity-wackin', baby, I ain't comin' back
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to my friends
It might just turn around and blow up in your face again
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to your friends
It might just turn around and blow up in your face again
You can write it in a letter, you can tell it to your friends
It might just turn around and blow up in your face again
It's but your wiggity-wackin', baby, I ain't comin' back
You're right then, to my friends
You're insulting my intelligence
Oh-oh-oh uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh
Uhhh Everybody has to me
When everything's down, yeah, it's all over