| 作曲 : Daniels, Gamble, HIM, Wilson | |
| Oh, ooh, whoa | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Word is that | |
| I was tripping | |
| You're looking so fly, dripping | |
| Those loafers | |
| I bought you last week | |
| You know the one's, green, suede | |
| Gucci Got off of work early one day | |
| Went to the mall to get a shirt to match your suede | |
| But when I pulled into the driveway | |
| You was hearing her shout | |
| And looking my way babe 1 - | |
| Why you keep trying to come home | |
| When you know you got another girl that you want | |
| And you keep blowing up my cellular phone | |
| Trying to come home, home | |
| Caught you on my caller i.d. | |
| Remember so you can chase after me | |
| Why you keep blowing my cellular phone | |
| You're tyring to come home, home | |
| You must have thought just maybe | |
| Trying to be lying doing | |
| Eddie Murphy | |
| But I saw, (was'nt me), and | |
| I saw her, (was'nt me) | |
| You was lip locked, (was''nt me), could it be? | |
| And I guess it wasn't you who spent the time with me | |
| And I guess it wasn't you who had them set of keys | |
| And it damn sure wasn't you | |
| Who was trying to get up on me, seven days a week | |
| Believe me it's not easy | |
| Repeat 1 You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| Don't make me call the fuzz and make complaints | |
| I'll make them issue you a restraint | |
| You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| You can go back to your ways | |
| And leave me here, you'll get replaced | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuo qu : Daniels, Gamble, HIM, Wilson | |
| Oh, ooh, whoa | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Word is that | |
| I was tripping | |
| You' re looking so fly, dripping | |
| Those loafers | |
| I bought you last week | |
| You know the one' s, green, suede | |
| Gucci Got off of work early one day | |
| Went to the mall to get a shirt to match your suede | |
| But when I pulled into the driveway | |
| You was hearing her shout | |
| And looking my way babe 1 | |
| Why you keep trying to come home | |
| When you know you got another girl that you want | |
| And you keep blowing up my cellular phone | |
| Trying to come home, home | |
| Caught you on my caller i. d. | |
| Remember so you can chase after me | |
| Why you keep blowing my cellular phone | |
| You' re tyring to come home, home | |
| You must have thought just maybe | |
| Trying to be lying doing | |
| Eddie Murphy | |
| But I saw, was' nt me, and | |
| I saw her, was' nt me | |
| You was lip locked, was'' nt me, could it be? | |
| And I guess it wasn' t you who spent the time with me | |
| And I guess it wasn' t you who had them set of keys | |
| And it damn sure wasn' t you | |
| Who was trying to get up on me, seven days a week | |
| Believe me it' s not easy | |
| Repeat 1 You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| Don' t make me call the fuzz and make complaints | |
| I' ll make them issue you a restraint | |
| You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| You can go back to your ways | |
| And leave me here, you' ll get replaced | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuò qǔ : Daniels, Gamble, HIM, Wilson | |
| Oh, ooh, whoa | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Word is that | |
| I was tripping | |
| You' re looking so fly, dripping | |
| Those loafers | |
| I bought you last week | |
| You know the one' s, green, suede | |
| Gucci Got off of work early one day | |
| Went to the mall to get a shirt to match your suede | |
| But when I pulled into the driveway | |
| You was hearing her shout | |
| And looking my way babe 1 | |
| Why you keep trying to come home | |
| When you know you got another girl that you want | |
| And you keep blowing up my cellular phone | |
| Trying to come home, home | |
| Caught you on my caller i. d. | |
| Remember so you can chase after me | |
| Why you keep blowing my cellular phone | |
| You' re tyring to come home, home | |
| You must have thought just maybe | |
| Trying to be lying doing | |
| Eddie Murphy | |
| But I saw, was' nt me, and | |
| I saw her, was' nt me | |
| You was lip locked, was'' nt me, could it be? | |
| And I guess it wasn' t you who spent the time with me | |
| And I guess it wasn' t you who had them set of keys | |
| And it damn sure wasn' t you | |
| Who was trying to get up on me, seven days a week | |
| Believe me it' s not easy | |
| Repeat 1 You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| Don' t make me call the fuzz and make complaints | |
| I' ll make them issue you a restraint | |
| You can tell me what you want | |
| Just pack your things and gitty up | |
| You can go back to your ways | |
| And leave me here, you' ll get replaced | |
| Repeat 1 |