Paul Davis - Somebody's Getttin' to You Lyrics

Lyrics Somebody's Getttin' to You - Paul Davis



Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Show 'em what ya got
Show, show 'em what ya got
Show 'em what ya got
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Show, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show, show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady
And give 'em what they deserve
Now I've got this real phat attitude
Because of all the hype
Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell
Trying to play me on the mic
So test my respect, mess around
Yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down
Now salt shorty, light-skinned
Sexy, and your man know
I got him screamin'
Like a hooker in the front row
So you better check my record
Better yet, bum
My name is super for a record
Check my platinum album
It's not meant for you to do
You even sound wack
When you try to check the mic
(One, two, one, two)
But wait I'm not through
How you livin' sayin'
Old rhymes tryin' to get new?
You don't work like the two to make hip-hop
So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop
The next time you try to play me
You might catch a fist to the nose, ho
So there you go
You hear talk about Pep around
The way gettin' skeezed
(Yo, me and my man was)
(With Pepa last night, yo)
Nigga, please
You couldn't hump me
If my first name was Cooty Cat
Your little jimmy can't even
Hold your zipper back
Why don't you tell the story right, man?
The only skins you ever hit
Was the skins on your right hand
You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer
And I could look at you
And tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer
You put the window down
Tryin' to act real slick
And started smilin' like a hooker
With a bag of tricks
You stuck your hand out the window
Trying to show me gold
Your forty-second street
Rolex was kinda old
I wrote a number
And I know you thought you'd get humped
But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP
So why you runnin' around
Town playin' Jeopardy?
Get off my bra-strap
Boy, stop sweatin' me
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady
And give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Forget that you're a lady
And give 'em what they deserve
Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves
And I'm wrecked to get crazy
It never fails to amaze me
How people never miss a gossip
And just believe the gossip
Instead of finding out the truth of what's up
It's got my nostrils flairin'
I'd be a fool if I believe half
Of the dumb shit I be hearing
'Cause ev'rytime I meet a guy
That's got it goin' on
One of my jealous girlfriends
Gotta find something that's wrong
If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer
Then he's bummy
Or he's sellin' buddah
If he's got plenty of money
Now ask me why, I don't know
Why or well or what the hell
So breakin' up the code
Because I'm someone's
I've got enough problems of my own
To sit up on the phone talkin' about
On who he's gettin' bone
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Show, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
'Cause shit is gettin' hot
(Show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show, show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em what ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady
And give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Forget that you're a lady
And give 'em what they deserve
(Show 'em what ya got)
Give 'em what they deserve
(Show 'em what ya got)
Give 'em what they deserve
(Show 'em what ya got)
Give 'em what they deserve
(Show-show 'em what ya got)
Give 'em what they deserve




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