Well, I want to be everything to you... I'm getting tired of all your bullsh** I don't want to play around with you no more Every little thing you do It just seems to rub me the wrong way You get around, it brings me down And I just have to let you know That kinda sh** don't fly And I'll make sure it follows you Wherever you're gonna go I get tired of fooling around, now 'Cause all you ever do is bring me down I want you to call me 'Cause I got something I want to talk about I want you to call me 'Cause we got something that we got to figure out I want you to sit down, now And listen what I got to say Listen to what I'm talking about, now 'Cause you, you gotta go Shape up now or you might as well get the f** out That's what I'm talking about and it ain't no lie
'Cause I've been hearing everybody say That you're going around the wrong way, now If you wanna be with me than you better respect my goddamn misery I've had it up to here with all of your lies And all of your stupid little games I can't even barely stand to hear your name I want you to call me 'Cause we got something to talk about I want you to call me 'Cause we got something to figure out Listen here, ya'll Well, I want to be everything to you... Well, I can tell from the blue light under the door That the television's on, but you're not home But, anyway, it seems like that to me You never seem to catch the telephone when I call So I tell your machine I think you just don't realize that I'm over you Anyway, it seems like that to me It seems like that to me...