Lighting, low He don't, he don't want it Tell me, go He don't, he don't want it Said I'ma fake lover Oh, you need to just call me Private show He don't, he don't want it I know what I got and I like what I like Don't come around with nothing, and I'm whipping out of time We just ain't right, we just ain't right, no He don't want it Just ain't right, we just ain't right Cyanide He don't, he don't want it Suicide He don't, he don't want it A little dose of me, one taste will make you tremble Feel the tide He don't, he don't want it Messing with my head Why you so wishy-washy? Saying what I wanna hear, I never really bought it Why you even hit me anymore? Make-make me stop Make it stop I know what I got and I like what I like Don't come around with nothing, and I'm whipping out of time We just ain't right, we just ain't right no He don't want it He don't want it Damn baby