(okay) oh, ooh yeah, hey, hey
(okay) oh yeah
Yo, whats up, whats going on
Cut to the point, guess what
People in our path is talking about
He going down to the the pool har with his friends
Thats the third time in a week
He been hanging out in the street
But I dont know, I didnt see (okay)
Strange numbers on the caller id
I aint trippin, let it go
Say nothing, do your thang
Not a problem, but what I dont know
Is the eye of the game
Oooh, he aint fooling me, no, no
There aint a lie that he done told
That I aint told once before
Chorus:
You may think its slick, but Im not
He aint gettin over
Cos I know whats up (ooh, oh, oh)
He must think Im stupid but Im not
He aint telling me
Nothing I believe (he aint tellin me)
Dont you think its slick, but Im not
He aint gettin over (he aint gettin over)
Cos I know whats up (cos I know whats up)
He may think Im stupid but Im not
He aint telling me (he aint tellin me)
Nothing I believe (nothing I believe)
On the ? something else, he dont know
I came up, on the call
To his voicemail, the other day
Called it up and it say (meet me)
At the same spot, on the same floor
In the same room, round the same time
With the same cologne, with the same wine
That was sipped on last night.
What the hell does he think hes doing?
Funny thing is, I should be mad, but Im not
Cant recognise game, so Im moving on
He found a new love, so he can find a new spot
To lay his head down
*sound of keys*
[male voice] hey toni, open the door!
Creep? wha? no, Im not a creep, I was down the pool har, now cmon now, girl, open up the door!
Chorus:
You may think its slick, but Im not (ooh, no)
He aint gettin over
Cos I know whats up (I know whats up, no, no)
He must think Im stupid but Im not
He aint telling me (really think Im stupid? )
Nothing I believe (no-no-no-nothing)
Dont you think its slick, but Im not
He aint gettin over(he aint - gettin over, no)
Cos I know whats up
He may think Im stupid but Im not (yeah, yeah)
He aint telling me
Nothing I believe (nothing I believe, no)
No, no, no, no
Its time for me to leave you, nooo (I know)
I put your things outside, better call you a ride
Cos this so long
Hey fellas, if you lyin, to your girl
9 times, out of 10, she knows exactly, what the deal is
So think twice, before you lie (okay)
Get by, not bye, when youre stupid
You aint slick, and were through with this, through with this
Chorus
You may think its slick, but Im not (yeeaahh)
He aint gettin over (he think)
Cos I know whats up (I know whats up, oh)
He must think Im stupid but Im not
He aint telling me
Nothing I believe (he aint tellin me, no, no, no, no)
Dont you think its slick, but Im not
He aint gettin over (he think he slick, but he aint)
Cos I know whats up
He may think Im stupid but Im not
He aint telling me (no, no, no, no)
Nothing I believe (he aint foolin, no, no)
*repeats til fade*