Come on shuga don'tcha cry
I don't wanna ever have to say goodbye
Don't starch yo pants with cheap romance
And Freudian slips don't come off on the fly
You're never satisfied,
No!
Don't wait,
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
Unleash yo bark but don'tcha stray
I'm sick and tired of fetching runaways
Tint yo lips with lover's spit
You throw your weight I throw my fits away
Ain't it a shame?
No!
Don't wait,
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
Wound too tight to come undone
This pick-apart, not never, just ain't enough
Darlin', just pry to come undone
(I'm holding out for the jinx)
Do with it what you want.
Don't wait,
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"