Hey, hey woman, was you at last night?
Ahh, Right about now we're gonna get into somethin' real This is the about a man and a woman The man tried to kick, the fronts He large, now she wants Let's look in on the story as this man's tellin' this girl, about
See girl, you look now And I gotta tell you somethin' straight in face You played yourself a big-time toy from Mattel Tryin' to flaunt the little bit of you got
Why don't you go on over and let him diss you again? See your girlfriend's and lookin' at me at the same time But right now I'm gettin' ready to my hands And get all the off, yeah
Back in the days, see you never had the To come to my house, and let me you that I rhyme You made excuses, such as "I'm sleepin' right now, call me back," no never 'Cuz you and your friends are very hard to
Lisa, Pamela, Angela, The girls who shoplift, and everyday for Benz's, food and a hamburger Just to and rob a brother for cheese
That ain't right, girl, in fantasy world I you once, you never dialed back Twice, you never dialed Saturday morning, live, I'm on Soul
Talkin' to Don night, my phone rings Saturday night, I won't night, my phone rings again Saturday night, I don't
Finally, I screened the call, hello? "Hello? Hey Keith, me, baby, I miss you Where you been at all time? Whatchu been doin'? Hey, you think we can out tonight? Y'know, we gotta talk You still workin' in the store?" Please Stop me, girl
jockin me, girl (You're me, baby) Stop me girl (Slow down, clockin' me, baby)
jockin me, girl (You're me, baby) Stop me, girl (Yeah, jockin me, baby)
Ha ha ha hah Here we have the same scenario, but different We have a young man who's been followed by a secret She too once on the rap Let's look in on his and see what happens
Uh, uh, baby, you know what? You need to check yourself Yo, I find this is sad, that we are in the 20th century And you still practicin' these primitive tactics Y'know a brother when he gets large yourself, baby Let me step here and do my thing like this
Yo, B-boy comrades, this girl she keeps me Regardless what I say, she's clockin' me Houndin' me like a pest, callin' she's obsessed I her she'll never get me but she'll never let
The rest for a day or two We're goin' on tour, Trev said, "I'll bet she'll you" And boy, was he right, I know you're wonderin' girl like a groupie followed me into London
Show for show, state to state, after night to hotel, and even the airports She tried to me close Now could you believe, she to play high-post
At one time, before I a record She wasn't sure it was me, so then, she had to it She turned on the video, on the TV She believe it was me on the big screen
Performin' the hit, yeah, the record was brother From that day on, the girl, to smother me Like a blanket, but I havin' it I wasn't a grocery, and she wasn't it So I my time, looked her in the eye And said, "Stop me, girl"
Stop jockin me, girl, you're jockin me (You're me, baby) Stop me girl, ahh girl, you're a hooker (You're me, baby)
Stop jockin me, girl, girl, I can't, get you (You're me, baby) jockin me, girl (You're me, baby) Said won't ya get from me
So there you have it, typical of jockin you fronted, now you want it For all you girlies thinkin' jockin' somebody I suggest you don't do it, or you get dissed out