Peaches (Oticia Redmond) - What's Going On lyrics

[Hook: Peaches] Bet you don't know, what's going on She can't love you, like I do (can't tell you everything, that's going on Why all this drama, in my life) [Mr. 3-2] Now baby you got to do right, in this life I live But you want me to get married, shack up and have kids When you already know, I got some'ing at home And you can't break that up, so leave it alone Before I'm gone, cause you knew this wouldn't last forever I told you how it was going down, when I first met ya In the beauty shop, running your mouth like you crazy So word could get back, to my number one lady You always tripping, bout every lil' thang Like spending quality time, and saying that I've changed Constantly you complain, cause I'm out all night But player run through my blood, even though it ain't right So much drama in my life, baby if you only knew But I told you off top, what we was gone do How thangs was gon roll, but now your memory's lost Cause you came to realize, you just a late night toss [Hook] [Mike D] Let's get the stress off your chest, cause you moving too fast Addicted and sprung, the way I...that a** And you working so low, no need to expose We undercover like Brasco, R. Kelly's "Down Low" You number two, but I treat you like my ace baby What else you want in a n***a but dick, hell I got's a lady You got me going crazy, blowing up celly's and beepers Conversating with my peoples, bout this thang between us But I told you from giddy-o, you will never be equal To my main thang, but you consist on playing all these silly mind games Trying to have me for yourself, and that's a damn shame You off the chain, lil' mama [Peaches] (can't tell you everything, about a player's life) Why baby, when you know I can do you right (baby you're my type, but you second in my life) Don't matter, cause I ain't trying to be your wife (you don't know), said you don't know (you don't know babe) She can't love you, like I can Noooo heyyy, ooh yeah Bet you don't know what's going on She can't love you, like I do [H.A.W.K.] I'm on a ten city tour, in my Bentley Azur You smell so pure, anyone can be lured But you insecure, and a little immature And nervous, in the presence of this carnisour And pain endured, ain't suppose to be Do I sense jealousy, from the second lady Uh-uh baby, you need to k** that drama Cause girl I got a wife, you just my lil' mama You already got in the Benz, in this lil' twist You know all about her, she don't know you exist This hating got me pissed, you need to hold your composure I'm riding with my honey, looking over my shoulder This fling is over, cause I done already peeped it You couldn't be like Victoria, and keep this secret I patiently beeped it, but I didn't call back I know opposites attract, you need to cut me some slack [Hook] [Peaches] (how you know, baby you don't know About every damn thang, that's going on) How you know, baby when I know About every damn thang, that's going on (how you know, baby you don't know About every damn thang, that's going on) What you want, I got babe What you need, I got it baby I bet you don't know, bet you don't know hey Oh she can't love you, she can't love you (heeeeey-yeeeah), yeeeeah (too-too much drama yeah) Too much drama, baby tell me (too much baby), yeeeah-yeah-yeah Too much drama, (yeeah-yeah-ay) Whoa-whoa-oh-oh yeah Too much drama, that I don't need no