Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whodini
Whodini
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Fletcher
John Fletcher
Composer
Jalil Hutchins
Jalil Hutchins
Composer
Larry Smith
Larry Smith
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry Smith
Larry Smith
Producer
Bryan New
Bryan New
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
I was rollin down the street in my convertible beamer
Drove to Mickey D's, that's when I seen her
She was sugar and spice, and everything nice
And I was livin the good life
My stereo was kickin loud as can be
Now everybody's lookin at the girl and me
She asked if she could take the car around the block
I said yeah, cause she was on my jock
Twinkle twinkle little star
Please come back here with my car
She circled round once then kept getting up
If it wasn't for Bad I wouldn't have no luck
Now it's been two hours and she still ain't back
People laughin in my face, ha ha ha
Now I'm sittin in the precinct fillin out a report
Because it's been two months and she still ain't caught
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
I was chillin in my house all alone
Then I got a strange call on my telephone
I couldn't tell who the hell it was at first
When I asked who it was, it was my man Kurt
He said I met this girl in the club partyin right
She invited me back to her place to spend the night
I looked at my hand, I didn't see no ring
So I went back with her to do the wild thing
Just as they were startin to moan and groan
He heard a key in the door, she said, "My husband is home!"
He jumped up and grabbed everything he could
Then he ran to hide, just like you would
And now he's butt naked from head to toe
And he's hidin in the closet with nowhere to go
So he called me up so I could give him some help
I said, "Kurt you jerk, you brought it on yourself"
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
You brought it on yourself
Tell me why do people always blame the way they act
On the different sign of the Zodiac?
You say you like to mess around cause you're a Scorpio
You like to get loose, and you know that I know
And now I hear that you're datin two guys
One's a Sagittarius, the other Gemini
I heard when you get married he has to be a Pisces
Well I heard that you found one and he left you twice-see
Now you make a trip to your local palm reader
Said a Cancer's in your future, and you believed her
Now you run around here tryin to find a Cancer
But an Aries psychiatrist would be the best answer
Now you're all alone cause you went too far
I seen you outside cursin out your stars
Don't put the blame on anyone else
Because the fault lies not in our stars
You brought it on yourself
Written by: Jalil Hutchins, John Fletcher, Larry Smith
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