Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah The phone rings once around two No need to pick it up cause it’s you Trying to disguise your voice like someone else You’re playing yourself It ain’t my fault he ain’t with you Yeah you got my number girl But what can you do? Now that he found someone else It sure ain’t you Why you actin’ like a fool? Say I ain’t got no time for the telephone games Calling every night thinking he’s your man When he’s with me and not with you Sorry girl what can you do? Say I ain’t got no time for the telephone games Calling every night hanging up on me And now you’re man he ain’t with you Sorry girl what can you do? Your body gon’ lick You can’t compete And he try-na see nobody but me How you gonna play the game? You don’t know the rules Either way you’re gonna lose See there is something you don’t understand I’m down on the court You’re up there in the stands Yo编辑于2003/09/23更新