Hey, hey, you!
I don't like your girlfriend
No way!
I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you!
I wanna be your girlfriend

Don't get it twisted, little mama got my paper on
And that me I'm a paperchaser I chase my paper on
And I know we chasin paper that you'll be chasin on
I just deliver da lyrics that people focus on

Hands and a boob and a chopped up song
Put it in a store and they go cops on
Everybody know that it's no combo
Ya'll betta lay low like popo
Ain't ya betta get to know
Cause I goes like in a project so
So get it, biggie mama
B-R double O-K-LYN drama

She's like so 'whatever'
You could do so much better
I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talkin' about

Hey, hey, you!
I don't like your girlfriend
No way!
I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you!
I wanna be your girlfriend

Hey, hey, you!
I know that you like me
No way!
No, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you!
I wanna be your girlfriend!

In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger
Cause I can, cause I can do it better
There's no other, so when it's gonna sink in?
She's so stupid, what the hell were you thinking!?!

Hey, hey, you!
I don't like your girlfriend
No way!
I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you!
I wanna be your girlfriend
(no way, no way)

Hey, hey, you!
I know that you like me
No way!
No, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you!
I wanna be your girlfriend!

HEY, HEY!