Hey Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well

I got a kindhearted woman Do anything in this world for me My My baby don't love me She's a kindhearted woman She studies evil all the time But these evil-hearted women Man, they will not let me be I love my my baby I love my my baby, ooh But I really love that

I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr) I got rich, that's on my my mother (yeah) Say she love you, still can't trust her (what, yeah, yeah) Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt) But my my frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't

I know you'll never let me down Hey Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey When darkness gather 'round me And friends forsaken me Baby Baby, I'm so glad you're here Baby Baby, I've got something to say, my dear I'm just so glad you're mine

Oh oh, oh oh, oh I'm a nineties baby baby In my my eighties Mercedes Feel like a hard-to-get starlet when I'm driving Got them Ray-Ban shades pretty in pink Call me old school but hey hey It's Saturday night, about time to go Got my my white leather jacket and a neon

I know, I know that you love me baby baby They're trying to take you away from me Only over my my dead body And this is the only sound you should fear How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" When

Hey, hey, hey hey My baby baby needs me I was born in Lil' Rock Had a childhood sweetheart We were always hand in hand I wore hightop shoes and shirt tails Suzy was in pig tails I know I loved her even then You know my my papa disapproved it My My mama boohooed it

And I ain't gonna stand for it baby baby I ain't gonna stand for it baby baby Nah-ah (nah-ah) Nah-ah (nah-ah nah-ah) nah-ah (nah-ah nah-ah) Oh, oh, my, my, my, my, my, my Don't wanna believe what they're telling me Somebody's been pickin' in my my cherry tree Don't

Hey Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me You're goin' back to your old time, used to be If you tell me you love me, then try to do some things my my way I wonder where, I wonder where, this Sears Roebuck drummer come from? Hey Hey baby, baby, baby, can't

Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank I drank this shit by the pint If we leave then we fucking tonight Jeans expensive they fitting me tight I can do this the rest of my my life Free the bros down the road doing life Going to sleep every night with a