| Song | Thank You, Boo |
| Artist | Yo-Yo |
| Album | Total Control |
| 作曲 : Criss, Whitaker | |
| Stayin' up late nights with tears in my eyes | |
| Got me blowin' up your pager like I ain't doing it right | |
| Gee, you must be crazy, however could you play me | |
| Nothing-ass nigga till you made me your Lady | |
| Now, what nigga, what nigga what | |
| Whatever made you build up the gut | |
| Now that you rollin' in a Lex-o on Dex-o's | |
| Hittin' bitches into riches, hittin' mad switches | |
| Wanna... front on your honey, that helped you get your money | |
| You better come real, this ain't no crash test dummy | |
| I was more than enough, all the woman you needed | |
| Yeah that's what I thought, untill your bitch-ass cheated | |
| [Chorus 1] | |
| (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) | |
| So tell your homies you can out with no curfew | |
| Since I'm a bird, and now I'm rollin' with my girl crew | |
| (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) | |
| For all the years I let you lie with your secrets | |
| Now that I'm single don't be stressin' who I sleep wit' | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Waitin' to exhale like Angela Bassett | |
| Though I won't be burning threads I'll be burning your assetts | |
| In the meantime, between lines, there will be no rewinds | |
| You work your thing and I work mine | |
| Needed affection, had me blinded by erection | |
| But when nit-wit left, it had me take a right direction | |
| You, silly softy, had my loft he's... | |
| Tried to boss me and floss me, when you crossed me you lost me | |
| Thank you, for giving me the eyes to se | |
| Well ain't you, the nigga that was dodging me | |
| Ain't heard nothing he said, had his shit on mute | |
| Now gilrs... wasn't that cute (Woah Woah) | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) | |
| When you need it, you call hood-rats and critters | |
| But when I want it I just call a babysitter | |
| (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) | |
| Instead of hanging with your real ??? you're lonley | |
| You'd rather hang out with those fake homies that don't stay | |
| (Woah Woah) | |
| You wanna kick game with Yo-Yo? | |
| (Woah Woah) | |
| I'm solo and I got combo | |
| (Woah Woah) | |
| You think it's all talk, well oh no | |
| (Yo-Yo) | |
| Well less of the flow, tell me mo' | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| The best pussy in the world | |
| Why you wanna play me like you muber three girl? | |
| It was all jolly good, with my knees back | |
| But since you wanna front I want my motherfuckin keys back | |
| It's been all sunny since your rainy ass left | |
| I thought it would be hell, but now I see that I am blessed | |
| Mamma told me that I would go through this test | |
| No more wet for you, you can't get on my breasts, so | |
| [Chorus 1] | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| Yo-Yo, Woah Woah, Yo-Yo, Woah Woah... [repeat till fade...] |
| zuò qǔ : Criss, Whitaker | |
| Stayin' up late nights with tears in my eyes | |
| Got me blowin' up your pager like I ain' t doing it right | |
| Gee, you must be crazy, however could you play me | |
| Nothingass nigga till you made me your Lady | |
| Now, what nigga, what nigga what | |
| Whatever made you build up the gut | |
| Now that you rollin' in a Lexo on Dexo' s | |
| Hittin' bitches into riches, hittin' mad switches | |
| Wanna... front on your honey, that helped you get your money | |
| You better come real, this ain' t no crash test dummy | |
| I was more than enough, all the woman you needed | |
| Yeah that' s what I thought, untill your bitchass cheated | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again | |
| So tell your homies you can out with no curfew | |
| Since I' m a bird, and now I' m rollin' with my girl crew | |
| Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again | |
| For all the years I let you lie with your secrets | |
| Now that I' m single don' t be stressin' who I sleep wit' | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Waitin' to exhale like Angela Bassett | |
| Though I won' t be burning threads I' ll be burning your assetts | |
| In the meantime, between lines, there will be no rewinds | |
| You work your thing and I work mine | |
| Needed affection, had me blinded by erection | |
| But when nitwit left, it had me take a right direction | |
| You, silly softy, had my loft he' s... | |
| Tried to boss me and floss me, when you crossed me you lost me | |
| Thank you, for giving me the eyes to se | |
| Well ain' t you, the nigga that was dodging me | |
| Ain' t heard nothing he said, had his shit on mute | |
| Now gilrs... wasn' t that cute Woah Woah | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again | |
| When you need it, you call hoodrats and critters | |
| But when I want it I just call a babysitter | |
| Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again | |
| Instead of hanging with your real nbsp??? you' re lonley | |
| You' d rather hang out with those fake homies that don' t stay | |
| Woah Woah | |
| You wanna kick game with YoYo? | |
| Woah Woah | |
| I' m solo and I got combo | |
| Woah Woah | |
| You think it' s all talk, well oh no | |
| YoYo | |
| Well less of the flow, tell me mo' | |
| Verse 3 | |
| The best pussy in the world | |
| Why you wanna play me like you muber three girl? | |
| It was all jolly good, with my knees back | |
| But since you wanna front I want my motherfuckin keys back | |
| It' s been all sunny since your rainy ass left | |
| I thought it would be hell, but now I see that I am blessed | |
| Mamma told me that I would go through this test | |
| No more wet for you, you can' t get on my breasts, so | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| YoYo, Woah Woah, YoYo, Woah Woah... repeat till fade... |