Gerald Levert - Thinkin' Bout It (Remix) lyrics

[Rah Digga (Gerald Levert)] Uh, Rah Digga y'all Blaq Rain y'all (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yea yea, lettin' it be known (oh well, well, well, well, well) I ain't tryin' to do the commitment thing Know what I'm sayin', this is my story (I gotta let you know, babe) Now, we been dealin' quite some time Hooked up wit' you while I was still in my prime Wanted to tell ya, face to face But you heard it on the streets, so I plead my case It's the 90's, what you expect Nothin' wrong with a little bit of casual s**, hun I'm jus' livin', I bear no bringin' Never really was tryin' to do the wifey thing, wha [Gerald Levert - Verse One] Girl I been waiting on this day Bet you thought you'd never hear me say You been creepin' around all over town Been layin' it down, been messin' around What goes around always comes around Baby girl thought we was down Girl I hope you change your freaky ways Cuz I really wanna stay Tell me is it fair since I been there And that I should share your underwear Do you really think he cares? [Hook] All this time I've been sleeping with you You've been sleeping with me And you been strokin' him And lovin' him and kissin' him And huggin' him Oh why, you been creepin' with him He's been s**ing your friend And I got you thinkin' 'bout it Thinkin' about it, thinking about it, thinking about it [Gerald Levert - Verse Two] Girl I think that I should let you know That I'm gonna have to up and go If you keep givin' it up and cutting up And act too fast giving up the a** I love you but I had enough Do it again, it's gon' be your last I can forgive but won't forget The things you did you'll soon regret Ever dissin' me cuz this could be The end of we, can't you see? Girl, you're hurting me [Repeat Hook x2] [Gerald Levert - Bridge] For the life of me I just can't conceive Why I just can't leave while you do this to me baby I feel like a fool But what can I do You're love's got me weak, babe Why must I endure your constant greed Your endless need to be so damn freaky Now I'll understand Cuz it once was me Guess payback's a mother, baby Oh why, why, why, why, why, why Tell me why, why are you so freaky Tell me why you're so freaky, oh [Repeat Hook] [Rah Digga] Let me put it like this Between you and him, the dude ain't got no wins But I' the type girl come straight from home Couldn't be no surprise cuz I let it be known Talkin' bout put it on ya, somebody should've warned ya Didn't mean to hurt your feelings Can't lie to ya, home boy, little boy appealing Sorry I betrayed your trust Somethin' bout shorty and his pelvic crust How he pull my hair, how he stroke when he bust Plus, he ain't no joke wit' the orals Mine's, behind close doors, he know no immorals Don't sweat it boy, you're the bomb Givin' me easy access, like I'm CD-ROM What you want baby, you make it hot And honey over there, in case you missed a spot [Background vocalists] Th-thinkin' about it Th-thinkin' about it Thinkin' bout it Th-thinkin' about it (Repeat until fade)