Snoopin'

Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy

Oh, oh-oh-oh

Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me

Now, now when my boo let me break 'em off

Freaky when we making love

I can do shit to you that'll make you shake in lust

Coming through how I be stopping off

Kinky when I make you cum

How could you wanna do shit that'll make me break your trust?

Shoulda' knew you were sheisty the way you lick me on my body

And actin' shady when I'm out the click, lightly

Said something bogus just to fight me

Spite me all in my area, plus I'm a Sagittarius, you a Pisces

For some reason we be clickin' like we on business

But you be on some bullshit

Asking me where I go, what I do, how I kick it

Won't you get with it baby girl, I don't cheat on you and pull shiz

Now who don't wanna roll on

Chrome with then go home with

Get you to the crib, give you some grown dick

I let you hold my pounds down

Purchasing you phones and fits

How many times I told you, I ain't known shit

But you steady don't listen even though it's your friends that listen

Gotta have trust, but you won't back up on a couple I'll catch you wishin'

Claimin' that I'm fuckin' on another bitch and

All in my privacy on no premonition, you trippin'

Tell me why do you

Doubt a brother, in one ear and out the other

'Cause in my shirt you done found number

You steady lurkin' while I was up in the shower

Dumpin' all of my pants pockets

Trippin' cause you done found a rubber

And all I got to say is

That's not right (That's not right)

Snoopin' through my things (You snoopin' baby, snoopin' baby)

I don't do it to you (I don't do it, I don't do it)

You shouldn't do that to me (I don't do it to you)

That's not right (That's not right)

Snoopin' through my things (You snoopin' through my things)

I don't do it to you (And I sure wouldn't do it)

You shouldn't do that to me (I ain't gon' do it to you)

I was sitting in the front just watching videos

Reading my magazine, my Vibe magazine, yeah

I coulda sworn that I turned my damn 2-Way off

But damn I heard it ring, I think I heard it ring, yeah

If it's something that you think that's wrong, got you feeling insecure, I'm grown

Baby let me know, and then I'll let you know

'Cause I'm the one that's footing the bills

And I'm not the wrong one, that's for real

You can get your shit and go, go

Now you don't see me all up in your dresser drawers

You don't see me going through your Jag

You don't see me in you celli

You don't see me through your thongs

And you don't see me through your Gucci bag

Baby you got the shabazz

Sometimes you need a swift

Kick up the ass just to see how far a foot can go

Would you wash it and took it slow, couldn't though

Pressure cooking low, bitch I hope you find what you looking for

I'm losing focus from fucking with you, don't get me charged

Come in from a show, my whole closet be picked apart

If anybody should be paranoid in this motherfucker it should be me

I'm the one smoking hydro out of jars

You need to leave my stuff alone

Go and get some business of your own

'Cause me and you ain't spending precious time together

Baby don't touch mine, I shouldn't need a don't touch sign

I ain't explaining nothing, you can find whatever

And all I got to say is

That's not right (Say it ain't right, you)

Snoopin' through my things (You)

I don't do it to you (Do my shit, baby)

You shouldn't do that to me (Say, you shouldn't do it to me)

That's not right (That ain't right)

Snoopin' through my things (You're snoopin' through my personal things)

I don't do it to you (I don't do it you)

You shouldn't do that to me (You shouldn't do it, baby)

Now when I get up in your ooh-watcha-katcha, move to the mm-ch-ka mm-ch-ka mm-ahh, don't lie

You peepin' details of my fax

Mail and voice mail and E-mail and why sugar, don't try

To come up with the justification for what you doin'

The relationship's about to be ruined for what you persuin'

Steadily tryna see who I'm screwin' like I'm fuckin' the nation

It's nothin' but hatin' that homies be doin'

Spitting rumors all up in your ear

Tension in the atmosphere

Baby, what's the mission here? Listen here

You looking for numbers and fishing here

It must be here for a reason so quit before I have to make you disappear

I can do without you poking through pockets

Prophecy's potent, what you peeping for?

I hate the way that all this time to tell what I been thinking

Shoulda told you when I thought about it a week ago

But now I'm telling you

That's not right (You're snoopin', snoopin')

Snoopin' through my things (Snoopin' through all my personal things, baby)

I don't do it to you (You don't see me doing it to you)

You shouldn't do that to me (You shouldn't do that to me)

That's not right (Said it ain't right, baby)

Snoopin' through my things (You can just get your shit and go, yeah)

I don't do it to you (I need need it, I don't want it)

You shouldn't do that to me (Oh no, you should know that)

That's not right

Snoopin' through my things (You're snoopin', yeah you're snoopin')

I don't do it to you

You shouldn't do that to me (You're snoopin' through my things)

That's not right

Snoopin' through my things (Did you lose something in my pocket, girl?)

I don't do it to you

You shouldn't do that to me (Something in my shit, hoo-dee)