Somebody's knockin' at my door (Yo, yo!) (Who is it?)  Somebody's ringin' my bell (Open the door!) (I'm comin')  Somebody's knockin' at my door (Let me in, please) (Damn!)  Somebody's ringin' my bell (Come on, baby)    It's your man driving to my house every day  Trying to get a play but I say no way  Keep him on a leash cuz he's a D-O-G  Hot-diggity-dog comin' for my coochie  Boom-bam-boom, knock-knock-knock  Waking up my Moms, waking up my Pops, somebody call the cops  And get this fool off my stoop, see  Can you believe that your man is a groupie?  Not-not dedicated, ought to get him spaded  Cut the nuts and get his shots upgraded  So what ya feed him at home? It must be bones  Give him some meat so he can leave me alone  He's a somma time man, so what ya gonna do?  Like Eddie Murphy said, "Yes, your man, too"    [CHORUS]    He's a somma time man, some of hers, some of mine  He's a somma time man, get ya some of the time  He's a somma time man, some of yours, some of mine  He's a somma time man all year 'round  [repeat]    Now here's a description of the (nigga) that I'm dissin'  If your man fits this category then dismiss him  You gotta dig him, get rid of him, have no pity for him  Send him on his way, yeah, girl, and forget about him  He's got a problem, and it's similar to drugs  Not weed, cocaine, crack or dud, it's an erection, huh  He's a mission, a sexual transition  Addiction, affliction, so girls, sign the petition  He's a man that likes easy pickin'  Thinking that every girl is like easy stickin'  You gotta realize that girls are not store-bought  Like Newports, a pack of cigarettes smoked to the butt  So now I know that what I know I know is now true  You're being true to lovin' a brother that's not with you  You wanna bootie smack from the back  But if you come like that you might catch a Diggum smack    He's a somma time man    (Yo, this is dedicated to all you somma time fools  And you know who you are  Sometimes you will, sometimes you won't  Now you see 'em, yo, now you don't  1993, you know what I'm sayin'?  It's time to be true to the paid  Cuz this AIDS thing's goin' crazy  So don't you ain't throw it out there, baby)    [CHORUS]    He's a somma time man, a summer somma time  Especially when it's hot sex is always on his mind  Lookin', dippin' and dog your short skirts, no stockings  No matter who it is, long as he's boot-knockin'  ??  ??  La-di-da-di all the way to ?  Runnin' through girls like it's musical punanee  So come one, come all, he try to right you all  With that greater than Tibet-time free-fall  Talking that same old same lame ??  Diggity-yack cat brother talking that bullcrap  But everytime he parts his lips  It's funny because I always seems to smell his (shit)  From June, July, August, September  All year-round so girls, just remember    [CHORUS]