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Stop Messing Around Lyrics

Craig David
Uh, uh, yeah
Craig David
It's another one
Gonna make ya, make ya, dance to this
Gonna make ya, make ya, dance to this
This is how we do it one time
Into the year 2, 0 straight from 9, 9
Come on

One day minding my own business
Girl from back won't keep her distance
She was all over me, just won't let it be (oh, no)
So I said to her I've got a girl at home
This is so hard for me but you gotta leave me alone
She said she didn't want to listen to me
Knew exactly what she wanted to be, my baby
I must admit that she was getting to me
Waiting for me, wanting me to hold her, oh, so tightly

Together, forever, wherever (huh) whatever
She said she couldn't find nobody better
Wasn't gonna give up on me never, she said

Ooh, you're looking so fly
Everytime you pass me by
I like the way you move your body
Girl, I must admit you're looking real fit
Let's chill for a little bit
I know you wanna get with me
Girl, you know I'm not free

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Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend

It seems like every day, girl
You wanna be calling me
And when I step outside, you always follow me
You said that you were really feeling Sisqo's song
About that thong, th, thong, thong, thong
Did I wanna see
And when you talk like that
You know you're really tempting me
But I got a girl at home who'll do the same for me
And that's the way that it's gotta be, gotta be
So listen now, lady

Ooh, I like your profile
The way you talk and your smile
But you gotta understand, lady
I'm not cheating on my baby
Ooh, you know this ain't right
I'm going home to my girl tonight
And I'm sorry that we couldn't get it on
But the love for my girl's too strong

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend

Girlfriend, this love we got be golden (golden)
And you know you got me open (open)
Since the day we started talking
You and I've had this special little something (something)
When I wake up in the morning (yeah, yeah)
Girl, it would be you I'd be calling (that's right)
Since I met you my phone bill be doubling
But girlfriend, you know that money ain't a thing (ain't a thing)
With who, me (with who, me)
The one and only C-R-A-I-G, come on
Now let me deliver this properly (yeah, yeah)
So the world can see that I (that I) ain't the type of guy
And why should I (should I) make my girlfriend cry
Can't deny (deny) the girl I met was real fly
But it's you that puts me on a natural high
So I (so I) just walked on by, ha, ha (ha, ha)
Saying my oh my (yeah, yeah)
I ain't gon' let no other girl start troubling
Lose someone like you, you must be joking (come on)

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
Can't be messing round with my girlfriend
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