Callin' Me[Intro]
Huh, I can't hear ya
Maybe you should just take a shower
Yeah
Baby what's my name, what's my name
Baby what's my name, what's my name
Baby what's my name, my claim to fame, sing
Catchin' FeelingsUm, la da da
La da da
Catchin' feelings
I'm catchin' feelings
I'm catchin' feelings
I don't think I can deal with
Hollarin' at cha and you not hollar back
Definition of a ManI don't know think that uh you should go
Through the change that you do
I want to change things for the better
He don't deserve your kind of love
Like the kind of guys like me need don't
Get enough of
Hanging out late with his friends
DJ Don'tIt's been a hell of a week
Had to work and
Boss keeps yellin' at me
What a jerk and
Home is killin' me too
It's the worst 'cause
Kids done got out of school
On my nerves and
FunnyHuh, it's gonna be one of them days
I can feel it, uh
Verse 1
On a day, like today
I got out of bed, upped and went my way
Tryin' to find some peace within
But here ain't no rest for, oh every man
Good MorningOh baby, I feel you, can you feel me?
Oh baby last night was, last night was
I know you feel me, oh girl
What a better way to say, "Good morning"
You're lying on your side and I still want it
Girl just back it up a little bit for me
No better way to start the day, good morning
I'd Give AnythingI'm waiting
For someone who could turn my life
Around
Someone who could make me feel
The way I used to feel
But she never comes
I'm searching
But there's no one that I'd care to talk
Men Like UsI know it's gonna take someone
Who can understand you
I know you're tired of all these men
Lying to you
It's gonna take someone
Who can really understand your needs
I'm not tryin' to be a player hater, baby
But you would be better off with me
Mr. Too Damn GoodOoooooo
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oohhhhhhh Yeah
Ummmm hmmmm
Guess you never know a good thing
When it's right in your face
you've been abused for so long
She Done BeenYou brotha's
Ya'll forget you got a mama
Got a lady that stick with you through thick and thin
But you dog her
And you ain't been through half the shit she been
You step in the church
Every morning, six A.M., up from work
Wear It OutBaby, baby, baby, baby
You got that
That it's too good I don't deserve it kinda love
That girl I'm calling in sick to work kinda love
That sweaty funky dope kinda love
That's what you got
That call it a night kinda love