[Intro]
All my ladies out there... if you ever had a fella' dip out on you, disrespect you, or say somethin' dumb, and you just need some sacurrity in yo' relationship...
This song fo' you...
[Verse 1]
This song, right here, for the girls in the club
Tryna find love wit a broke, broke thug
Run up in the spot wit yo' high heels on and yo' nails just done
But you gets no love
This song, right here, for the girl in the Benz
Tryna see your man, but the fool out, again
Havin' sleepovers, playin' house, just pretend
Then, he fin'lly picks up...
"I just wanna be friends."
See, some brothers wanna Coke wit a Sprite on da' side
But, a brother's so cheap, always light on my eyes
So, I get fake rings, Tiffany chain, but it ain't even real
More like, "Tiffany-nae"
I don't really care whatchu gotta say, say
I ain'tcho' boo, when you ain't my bae, bae
If you text me again, I'ma go cray-cray
This ain't KB, you can't have it yo' way!
[Chorus]
Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?
You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy
I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby
Don't you know I need some sacurrity?
Sacurrity
Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?
You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy
I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby
Don't you know I need some sacurrity?
Sacurrity
[Verse 2]
This song, right here, for the girl feeling down
Sad 'cause you ain't gotta bad boy around
Remember, when you changed yo' name so when you called his other chick wouldn't know it was you at all?
Daaaaang!
Anything else? Cheatin' on me is bad so for your health
Daaaaang!
What's dude's name?
Cut 'em where it hurts, we ain't doin' that, again
I ain't got time for no silly, board games
I need a real man who can wear my chain
Who ain't caught up in my world-wide fame
Get dressed up just to eat chicken waaaaangs
Wit a face so flyyyyy
And some dookie, brown eyes
Yep, that's my kinda guy, but that ain't you
So sorry, byyyeee!
[Chorus]
Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?
You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy
I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby
Don't you know I need some sacurrity?
Sacurrity
Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?
You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy
I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby
Don't you know I need some sacurrity?
Sacurrity
[Bridge]
If you tryna waste my time, you can get up out my life
I ain't scared to cut a s**a' who's a playa' in his prime
If you wanna get wit me, then you gotta treat me right
That's just what I want, I need
What I want, I need
If you tryna waste my time, you can get up out my life
I ain't scared to cut a s**a' who's a playa' in his prime
If you wanna get wit me, then you gotta treat me right
That's just what I want, I need
What I want, I need
[Chorus]
Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?
You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy
I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby
Don't you know I need some sacurrity?
S-s-s-sacurrity
That's right, ladies! You don' need all that! Let 'em go!
(Why you gotta be so sha-sha-sha-shady?)
Let 'em go! Real fool... especially [if] he wearin' house shoes
(You be actin' kinda cra-cra-cra-crazy)
In the outside the house...
(I ain't gotta be yo' ba-ba-ba-baby)
Bye!
(Don't you know I need some sacurrity?)
Sacurrity
[Instrumental Outro]