Hooked Lyrics

Hooked

1 2 3 4 Hit it, hit it 

  

 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