I know he's home  I just seen him go in  He's really trying to play me  What he think  It's just over like that?  It just ain't that easy  Trust me... I am not the one  Hmm Hmm Hmm... whatever... I got all night    Go Figure  How you turned out to be a real gold digger  Why you don't get it  You a pain to paint the picture bigger  You ain't my main squeeze  And it's 5 in the mornin'  Why you callin' my phone  Keep the sweater  Just leave me alone  No more love letters  Gotta blame myself  Cause I shoulda known better    Just leave me alone  Stop calling my phone  Invading my home  Why don't you leave me alone    What a bummah  Met this girl on South beach last summah  Mommie got back  But she ain't no stunnah  Chat for awhile  And I had a few drinks  Well next thing ya know  We were fogging up the hummah  No this chick's banging on my door like a drummah  Stalking my house  Decked out like a plummah  Coulda kick myself  Cause if I'd thought with my brain  I woulda left her alone  She got laced  The opportunity was right there in my face  Her dress was how she played it out  Back at my place  I wish I could go back and correct this fatal mistake  I wish she'd...    Just that girl alone  Man.. I should have never took this girls' number  Don't call her from you phone  Damn... Caller ID  Just leave that girl alone  And to think I thought this was the one  Don't dare pickup your phone  Fatal attraction... ah shhh...