Hooked

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Yea -- Here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy

He was hooked on a girl named Candy

Started off as sex for fun

Now the girl's got him on the run.

Made love to her just one time

Now she runs his body and mind

He calls everyday on the phone

But Baby's playin' games

Leave a message at the tone

Soft and gentle is not her style

This girl is so damn wild.

All my partners wanna get next to her

But she ain't down with that

She moves right through 'em

Yea, like paper plates

Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away.

If you had any guts today

You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away.

But you're hooked, Hooked

Know what I'm sayin', You're hooked, Hooked.

Yo, get tough was your new campaign

Cryin' over a girl, boy, you're insane.

She treats you like a dirty diaper

Use you one time and then she wipes you out

You understand what I'm sayin'?

If you're a man, you'll stop delaying and betraying

Try to act like you were mack

You can't go an hour without that sex attack.

What's wrong, boy, is it that good?

There's a lot of girls that ould and could

Take you, but you're so damn weak

I think you need to see professional help

for your problems

Lay on the couch and let the Dr. solve 'em

Talkin' to you and now he took your money

You're took on that honey, you're hooked

Hooked, Hooked

Fellas, you know what I'm sayin', He's hooked

Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, He's hooked.

Yeah, Baby, run you, she takes your money

While you'll kick back cryin' over honey

Now, I must admit she's fly

But I'll be damned if oh me oh my

If I ever let a girl run my thing

I'm poppin' it the most, You know what I'm sayin'?

So understand, you gotta be real hard

Don't treat her like a dog, But let her know.

You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand

What is you a boy or a man?

Stand up and tell BAby you ain't gonna be shook --

Yo punk, you're hooked on that sssy

I don't know why

I don't stand by and just let a girl, run over me

Fool -- I'm a man. Can't you see boy, You're hooked.

Yeah -- you're hooked, Might as well give her to me man

Let me do the wile thing, You're hooked

Shoot, I'm poppin' it man, You're hooked.

Let me talk to you for second. So, what's up, Vanilla?

Yo, man. Come here man. What?

You know, man, you ain't doin' it right. You're off man.

See, you know what the problem is?

That ring I bought her. The diamonds weren't big enough.

I'm tellin' ya' -- the diamonds weren't...I'm goin'...You know

what she wants...I'm goin' tell ya'...No man, when I first

met her she said she wanted a 'Vette. I'm gonna' get her a

'Vette. No man, no...a 'Vette...I'm gonna get her the

'Vette. No man, hey, wait up.

Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most.

Why, because from coast to coast

You see girls everday in the club, Cold kickin' it

Reminds you of Baby when you used to be, with it

But now she took you one time for sex and you're so sprung

that the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you.

Boy, you're hooked.

Boy, you're hooked, Hooked Hooked.