All up in the blogs
Say we met at the bar
When I dont even know who you are
Say we up in your house
Sayin Im up in your car
But you in LA and Im out at Jermaines
Im up in the A- youre so so lame
And no one here even mentions your name
It must be the weed, it must be the E
Cause you be poppin, hood, you get it pop, pin
Ooh why you so obsessed with me?
Boy I want to know! Lyin that youre sexin me
When everybody knows its clear that youre upset with me
Boy I wanna know
Boy why you so obsessed with me?
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh and all the ladies sing
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh and all the ladies sing
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh and all the ladies sing
So, oh, ohh
You on your job, you hatin hard
Aint gon feed you, Imma let you starve
Gaspin for air, Im ventilation
You out of breath, hope you aint waitin
Tellin the world how much you miss me
But we never were so why you trippin?
You a mom and pop, Im a corporation
Im the press conference, you a conversation
Ooh why you so obsessed with me?
Boy I want to know, lyin that youre sextin me
When everybody knows its clear that youre upset with me
Ohh finally found a girl that you couldnt impress
Last man on the Earth still couldnt hit this
Youre delusional, youre delusional
Boy, youre losing your mind
Its confusin you, youre confused you know
Why you wasting your time?
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
See right through you like youre bathin in Windex
Ooh ohh ohh boy, why you so obsessed with me?
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh and all the ladies sing
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh boy why you so obsessed with me?
So, oh, ohh, so, oh, ohh and all the ladies sing
So, oh, ohh
Boy why so obsessed with me?
Boy why so obsessed with me?