歌詞

I ain't going for it, baby (I want your telephone number) Well I'm hip to that, baby (I want to know your name honey) Ooh I've been through that, baby (Now don't it make your mind wonder) What you're selling, baby, I ain't buying, no no It's the hunter's thing, capture his game And put it on the wall in his hall of fame Oh I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back Oh I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back I got my do's, yeah I got my don'ts You ain't for real and I'm sure I won't A woman's got to play it safe In this love game giveaway I don't want my heart put on display Oh I'm hip to that Catch and and don't look back Oh I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back I hear you knocking But the door ain't locking I hear you rapping, boy rap on But your rapping's maddening Oh I'm hip to that Catch and and don't look back Oh I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back Looking for fools He took me to school I give him a shot you know he shoot me the blues He was irresponsible He was a real no-no But when you're blind,??? Now I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back Oh I'm hip to that Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back (Ooh I ain't gonna play your fool no more) Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back (I hear you knocking on my door, it don't open anymore, baby) Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back (Life is kind of smooth but I ain't gonna play your fool now, baby) Catch and don't look back Catch and don't look back
Writer(s): Cecil Womack, Linda Womack, Naomi Womack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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