[Max]
I gave you all my loving
Offers I had a dozen
But I ain't give 'em nothin' never do you like that
But then I caught you creeping
Secrets that you were keeping
Like every other weekend
Why you do me like that
[ Max]
So now you say you take it all back
Yeah, that don't mean jack
'Cause I know the facts
I swear you must be smoking that crack
I'm dipping so fast
Yeah, I don't need that
[Max]
Now you're running your mouth
But there's nothing that can slow me down
You're messing around
Got me thinking that it's time to you go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I'm not listening, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I see you move your lips, but it sounds like gibberish
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
[Max]
I don't need to recover
Rising way up above ya
Go run and tell your mother
Why you do me like that
Good luck with all the others
Don't care about the number
You all deserve each other
Why you do me like that
[ Max]
So now you say you take it all back
Yeah, that don't mean jack
'Cause I know the facts
I swear you must be smoking that crack
I'm dipping so fast
Yeah, I don't need that
[Max]
Now you're running your mouth
But there's nothing that can slow me down
You're messing around
Got me thinking that it's time to you go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I'm not listening, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I see you move your lips, but it sounds like gibberish
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
[Travie McCoy]
Alright, I admit, it was kinda cute
But everything that you're spewing does not compute
I mean you're speaking to a real McCoy
So you can chill with all that womp-womp-chicki-chicki-toya-toy
That was kind of a dime, more like a dime a dozen
Talking 'bout your self, fine, but I can't recall a time you wasn't
Conversing in curses, stuttering what you're uttering
It's one of two things: speech therapy or you up to something
Liar, liar, pants on fire, wouldn't take a leak on you
I tried to give you chances when I couldn't get a peep from you
And now your tongue's all twisted like licorice
Shut your lip and go 'head with all that gibberish
[Max]
Now you're running your mouth
But there's nothing that can slow me down
You're messing around
Got me thinking that it's time to you go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I'm not listening, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I see you move your lips, but it sounds like gibberish
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi
Ou shilibo shilibo naow middi middi (gibberish)
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