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# Debut Chart
17 Feb '99 R&B
47 Mar '99 Hot 100

Lyrics

Blackstreet, J.J. Come on, uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, what, what What's up, girlfriend What's up, boyfriend Yo, meet my girlfriend Meet my boyfriend This is my girlfriend This is my boyfriend So what's up, girlfriend So what's up, boyfriend Yeah, you know Uh huh, what's up I can't get her off my back Gave her a little love She don't know how to act She be getting mad 'Cause I don't want her back I didn't know honey Gets down like that Now a brother Gotta watch his back This female is A fatal attract Maybe 'cause she Got a sip of the Jack She didn't know I puts it down like that That's why Girlfriend on the phone (That's right) Call me all day On the telephone Blowing up my beeper 'Cause she ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone She keep paging me, calling me Stalking me, hawking me Following me, telling me That she loving me But my girlfriend said Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Uh, pick it up, J.J. One time I can't get him Out of my hair After one game of Truth or dare


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Calling my phone Asking where I be Boy, since when You're my main squeeze It's 2 a.m. He's back again All in my face All in the way Plotting ways To get in my mix Boy, there's already Enough spice in this Boyfriend on the phone He call me all day On the telephone Blowin' up my pager 'Cause he's ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone He keeps paging me, calling me Stalking me, hawking me Following me, telling me That he's loving me But my baby said Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Turn the lights off It's about to get plenty dark You wasn't smart, you started Fucking Ja with your heart If I ripped it apart Don't hate me Thank me, baby If my world was yours It would drive you crazy 'Cause I love what I do Like fucking you hoes and shoes Choked on your tears but do you Feel there's something to prove And with nothing to lose I can see you being a tease You fucking with me Just know we fucking for free Yeah, I know that you was lost First bite had you tossed E-V-E, caramel skin bitch cost And before you stroke the kitty Nigga better break off Nigga wanna fucking run Huh, better shake off Show me something Diamonds and the furs ain't nothing Impress me, bless me with a Hummer Think I'm fronting Big cat with the big gat Ready to fuck One nut you done screaming Damn, baby, I'm stuck Why in the world would You continue to run my way Got hit once, found out That I don't play What's the deal, mommy Who pushed you through the irony Of fucking and sucking me Splitting the coke with me Yeah, you used to have me flipping All your ex-hoes had me bitching Daddy, I never front Your dick game keep me twitching (No doubt) How could you deny this freak No need to speak Just meet me on Blackstreet Girlfriend on the phone Call me all day On the telephone Blowin' up my beeper 'Cause she ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone Boyfriend on the phone You call me all day On the telephone Blowing up my pager 'Cause he's ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone Girlfriend on the phone Call me all day On the telephone Blowin' up my beeper 'Cause she ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone Boyfriend on the phone You call me all day On the telephone Blowing up my pager 'Cause he's ready to bone Play me close Won't leave me alone She keep paging me, calling me Stalking me, hawking me Following me, telling me That she loving me But my girlfriend said Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it We out

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