Girl I want to be with you like I do
You know the truth
Like I do
I ride this morning, keep on walking
Since I know babes, they went out flirting
I've been calling your phone and I've been searching
Those little things keep me up and hurting
Why is it you coming home late at night?
I've been doing my thing, I gotta make it right
But my friends say she saw you with some other fly
With some other girls, now I wanna fight
Girl I've been treating you good, yeah