Obsessed - Sped Up - Mariah Carey | English Song

Yet another early morning And you walk in like it's nothing Hold up, hold up, hold tight Ain't no donuts, ain't no coffee See I know you seen me callin' and callin' I should crack you right in your forehead Let me take a breathe (let me take a breathe) And regain my composure Told you one more time (told you one more time) If you f'ed up, it's over When it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone You dead wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong So just scoot-do-do-do-doot, scoo-do-do-do-doot baby It's a wrap for you baby (it's a wrap) It's a wrap for you, boy (it's a wrap) Oh baby If I ever misrepresented my self-image, then I'm sorry I was oh so acquiescent, but I learn my lesson Boy you sorry Bump, bump, bump, all out in the open Don't make me go call Maury Provich Let me take a breathe (let me take a breathe) And regain my composure Told you one more time (told you one more time) If you f'ed up it's over When it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone You dead wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong So just scoot-do-do-do-doot, scoo-do-do-do-doot baby It's a wrap for you baby (it's a wrap) It's a wrap for you, boy (it's a wrap) Oh baby Put all of your shit in the elevator It's going down like a denominator Tryna keep holding on, holding on, boy let me go You gon' wake my neighbors, get away from my door That was your last shot, you ain't coming back It's the Martini I mean it baby When it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone You dead wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong So just scoot-do-do-do-doot, scoo-do-do-do-doot baby (boy I ain't playing a game) It's a wrap for you baby (since quarter to three I've been drinking Patron) Watch the credits role, it's a wrap

I guess shorty mad cos he ain't got you no more, So just like Pinocchio, his nose gon grow, Gucci Mane, Mariah Carey bling blaww wow, I wish i had a lie detector test right now He hit my girl word, old is what ya heard, He know he a bird, i know he a nerd, Catch me in the A with a bad yellow bong, 9, 10, 11, 12 diamond chains on. All up in the blogs Saying we met at the bar When I don't even know who you are Say we up in your house Saying I'm up in your car But you in LA and I'm out at Jermaine's I'm up in the A, you're 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 poppin Oooh whooa Why you so obsessed with me? Boy I want to know Lyin' that you're sexin' me When everybody knows It's clear that you're upset with me Ooooh Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress Last man on the earth still couldn't get this You're delusional, you're delusional Boy you're losing your mind It's confusing, yo, you're confused, you know Why you wasting your time? Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex See right through you like you're bathing in Windex Oooh-oooh-oooh Boy, why you so obsessed with me? (Oh-oh-whooa-oh) And all the ladies sing (Oh-oh-whooa-oh) All the girls sing anekatips.com O o-o-o o-oh obsessed O o-o-o o-oh obsessed O o-o-o o-oh obsessed If you sexy and you fine baby put your hands up, And tell your ex boyfriend to get his bads up Don't lying know your stick, home boy man up, All my real get money ballers stand up You see her with the kid, you know what it is Gucci, get the girl flawless, you what we did Shorty stay fresh, kinda of obsessed, Simply cos she blessed You know she the best, yes You on your job, you hittin' hard Ain't gon' feed you, I'ma let you starve Graspin' for air, I'm ventilation You out of breath, hope you ain't waitin' Tellin' the world how much you miss me But we never were so why you trippin'? You a mom and pop, I'm a corporation I'm the press conference, you're a conversation Oooh whooa Why you so obsessed with me? Boy I want to know Lyin' that you're sexin' me When everybody knows It's clear that you're upset with me Ooooh Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress Last man on the earth still couldn't get this You're delusional, you're delusional Boy you're losing your mind It's confusing, yo, you're confused, you know Why you wasting your time? Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex See right through you like you're bathing in Windex Oooh-oooh-oooh Boy, why you so obsessed with me? (Oh-oh-whooa-oh) And all the ladies sing (Oh-oh-whooa-oh) All the girls sing O o-o-o o-oh obsessed O o-o-o o-oh obsessed O o-o-o o-oh obsessed

Yeah Pick up the pace now C'mon Yeah This feel like that tight shit That make you just go get the keys to your whip And just bounce Bounce bounce bounce N'ah mean Go stop at the little spot Get you a little bag of the lie And just bounce bounce Yo Now watch a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken Spicy seasoning was finger licking Everything looks grand and I feel so good today Jewels jingling below my belly You know we steady talk shit to them bitches when we be on the celly Four wheelin' with a fifth of henny See now we whippin' and we dippin' through traffic Like we don't give a fuck Niggas follow how we bounce in the truck Then we whylin and we thugging a little Yo we ain't wylin' much A little mellow from the spark of the dutch Down shift, throw it in the fifth gear with my foot on the clutch Speed balling, like we all in a rush While we switch a couple of lanes Flick my little hazard light on Better pull over and get on the lawn Yo, move the barricade, and let my niggas park on the block Make a grand entry up in the spot You know we only here to take all of the food out the pot It's only right cause niggas know we be taking they slack Now let's get high, and let's get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Let's get this dough, and live it up Let's get this dough, and live it up Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Yeah, so amazing, we blazing and changing the bounds Grazing y'all niggas, with something aiming to taking you out We never resort to any measure to keep you with me Wylin' with a sinky rinky dinky ring on pinky Follow the simple flow that'll cripple y'all niggas Drop the shit that'll shake and just ripple y'all niggas What, your boom scheme, get with the new thing Hit you and get y'all niggas, all into the new swing Ah, tally it up, rally it up From the streets to the alley, from the Eastern Cali and up I'm talking dope, all of my niggas, all of my bitches Give you something that'll split you up And leave you with stitches Looking pathetic, I hit y'all niggas with the conneticut Make you respect it, and beat you in the head till you get it Take off my jacket, hope you can match it When the DJ go scratch up the bounce I hope you could catch it So what Now let's get high, and let's get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Let's get this dough, and live it up Let's get this dough, and live it up Let's get this dough, and live it up Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Now let's get high, and let's get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Let's get this dough, and live it up (live it up now) Let's get this dough, and live it up Yeah, live it up now, yeah You know when you got shorty in the passenger side of the whip You bouncing from the club, step on the gas And just bounce bounce bounce, yeah Then shorty come with you to the nearest short stay Get up on top of that and just Bounce bounce bounce That's what I'm talking about niggas, yeah If you pushing down the Belt Parkway The Grand Central, the Long Island Expressway The Cross Island Expressway Southern state, Northern state, Parkway You know 95 South, Brooklyn Expressway, you know However way y'all traveling You just bounce bounce bounce Blunts burning and all Just keep the windows up though Let the smoke stay in the mutherfucking ride, yeah All my bitches in the passenger seat Now just bounce bounce bounce, yeah

(That fues is lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit,lit) Wake this bitch up Woo the lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me ah Hands up now The lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me jesus I'm in a foreign zone (Right) International real estate I purchase foreign homes (Ha) Over the last thirty years I spit a lot of poems (Damn) Y'all can't stop me (Let's go) Ride her like a horse and shorty giddy up Liquor spillin' in my cup 'Til we brеak this bitch up Y'all niggas know what's up We break this bitch up 'Til we don't givе a fuck We break this bitch up Better respect the way we do this shit again Killer Woo the lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me ah Hands up now The lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me jesus Back to wild shit up 'til everybody sick Stack and pile it up, bring me my money quick See, we done ran through all of them Find me another chick And make sure you bring me my money Try to lower the sound Bring the fire marshal 'round If you dare to try to close us down We break this bitch up Beat 'em to the ground until We break this bitch up You gon' find it profound the way We break this bitch up My presence is like the ghost of God Just kind of ganged up on 'em We come to fuck shit up Tell both of your mans to warn 'em The way we bust it up and the Way we do it is awesome And make sure you bring me my money Go ahead and go read the novel At you, I'ma aim the nozzle Better bring my bottles 'fore we Break this bitch up And you better follow 'fore we Break this bitch up Call a holy apostle 'fore we Break this bitch up Better respect the way we do this shit again Killer Woo the lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me ah Hands up now The lady on the right, get down with me The lady on the left, get down with me jesus