Album Name

Finally

Artist

Blackstreet

Genre

R&B/Soul

Release Date

1999.04.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Girlfriend/Boyfriend (Feat. Janet Jackson) - BlackStreet
Blackstreet JJ
Come on
Uh uh uh uh
Yeah what what
What's up girlfriend
What's up boyfriend
Yo meet my girlfriend
Meet my boyfriend
This is my girlfriend
This is my boyfriend
So what's up girlfriend
So what's up boyfriend
Yeah you know uh huh what's up
I can't get her off my back
Give her a little love
she don't know how to act
She be gettin' mad 'cause
I don't want her back
I didn't know
honey gets down like that
Now girl I gotta watch us pack
This female is a fatal attract
Maybe 'cause she got
zipper to jack
She didn't know
I puts it down like that
that's why
Girlfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause she ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
She keep paging me
calling me
stalking me
hawkin' me
Followin' me
telling me that she lovin' me
But my girlfriend said
just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Uh pick it up JJ one time
I can't get him out of my hair
Had the boy playin'
truth or dare
Callin' my phone
this is where I be
Boy said sweetie
you're my main squeeze
It's 2am and he's back again
Arms on my waist all in my way
both I'm spend and weekend
Boy there must be
more spice than this
Boyfriend on the phone
Call me all day on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause he ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
He keep paging me
calling me
stalking me
hawkin' me
Followin' me
telling me that he's lovin' me
But my baby said
just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Yeah turn the lights off
it's about to get plenty dark
You wasn't smart
you got it Ja with your heart
If I ripped it apart
don't hate thank me baby
If my world was yours
it would drive you crazy
'Cause I love what I do
you hoes and soon
Talk to your tears
until you feel there's
something to prove
And with nothing to lose
I can see you being a tease
with me just know we for free
Yeah I know that you was lost
first bite had you tossed
E V E caramel skin bitch cost
And before you stroke the kitty
nigga better break off
Nigga wanna fuckin' run
better shake off
Show me something
diamonds and the furs
ain't nothin'
Impress me bless me
with a Hummer
think I'm frontin'
Big cat with the big gat
ready to fuck
One nutt you done screamin'
damn baby I'm stuck
Why in the world
would you continue to run
my way
Got hit once found out that
I don't play
What the deal mami
Who pushed you
through the irony of Fuckin
and suckin' me
splitin' the coke with me
Yeah you used to
have me flippin'
All your ex hoes had me bitchin'
Daddy I never front your dick
game keep me twitchin'
no doubt
How can you deny this freak
Shhh no need to speak
just meet me on Blackstreet
Girlfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause she ready to bone
Played me once won't
eave me alone
Boyfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause he ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
Girlfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause she ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
Boyfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause he ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
Boyfriend on the phone
Call me all day
on the telephone
Blowin' up my beeper
'cause he ready to bone
Played me once won't
leave me alone
She he keep paging me
calling me
stalking me
hawkin' me
Followin' me
telling me that she lovin' me
But my girlfriend said
just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
Just handle it
I can't handle it
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