Tekster: Before Dark. Monica.
M O N I C A
Trying to take my man away from me
(Ooh)
M O N I C A
She trying to take my man away from me, uh
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
First time she paged you
I let it slide, huh
But then he went behind my back
And let her spend the night
I went out of town, so she thought
So she thought
I caught the chicken at the crib with my nuh
They knew that they were caught
What do I do? What do I say?
(Do, Say)
How should I feel? I'm ready to blaze
You got me ready to blaze
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
He took my car and went for a drive
Can't believe that he had a girl
Shotgun in my ride
How did I know that she'd been there?
I found her picture and a letter she wrote
And six strands of her hair
What do I do? What do I say?
(Do, Say)
How should I feel? I'm ready to blaze
You got me ready to blaze
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
Yo, I won't ever trust my man
He's a dog fa' sure
And what I'll never understand
He wants me to be his girl
And once she punched him in the face
Even tried to play me out
I cannot let him get away
'Cause I know what she's about
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
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Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
Oh
Trying to take my man away from me
(Ooh)
M O N I C A
She trying to take my man away from me, uh
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
First time she paged you
I let it slide, huh
But then he went behind my back
And let her spend the night
I went out of town, so she thought
So she thought
I caught the chicken at the crib with my nuh
They knew that they were caught
What do I do? What do I say?
(Do, Say)
How should I feel? I'm ready to blaze
You got me ready to blaze
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
He took my car and went for a drive
Can't believe that he had a girl
Shotgun in my ride
How did I know that she'd been there?
I found her picture and a letter she wrote
And six strands of her hair
What do I do? What do I say?
(Do, Say)
How should I feel? I'm ready to blaze
You got me ready to blaze
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
Yo, I won't ever trust my man
He's a dog fa' sure
And what I'll never understand
He wants me to be his girl
And once she punched him in the face
Even tried to play me out
I cannot let him get away
'Cause I know what she's about
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
La, la, la, la ,la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
Somebody gotta let her know
Monica, Monica
Stalking and hawking and jocking
And she follow ya, what she don't know
Is that I went and followed ya
So, I'm about to let her know
Oh
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