Woorden: Monica. The Makings Of Me. Gotta Move On.

Holla, new Monica shit, yes
Oh, baby, yep

I been feelin' somethin'
You been treatin' me cold
You no longer wanna touch me
The love has gone old

And I don't feel special
The feelin' I need to feel
In my gut I'm feelin' somethin'
Another woman, keep it real

I, I had to go move on
'Cause you're not worthy of my love
And all we did was fight and fuss
And she would, she would call your phone
And you would act like I was wrong
For cursin' you all night long

Now to you if zip means nada
So don't call, don't page, don't follow
And you can see me in the club but don't holla
And if you see me lookin' good, don't bother

I know you hate to see me with my baby father
On the level as me, dun dada
Your loss but you gon' have to swallow
I do bad by myself, stop proper, stop proper

Now the last few months been different
'Cause you don't seem bad with time
You say you wanna stay with me
Did you go and change your mind?

You gettin' phone calls after midnight
It's not acceptable
It don't take a scientist for me to know
Another chick is on the low

I, I had to go move on
'Cause you're not worthy of my love
And all we did was fight and fuss
And she would, she would call your phone
And you would act like I was wrong
For cursin' you all night long

You, so unfair, if you cared
You wouldn't play games like this with me
So unfair, if you cared, you wouldn't do

I, I had to go move on
'Cause you're not worthy of my love
And all we did was fight and fuss
And she would, she would call your phone
And you would act like I was wrong
For cursin' you all night long

I can't stand for you to lie
She is in your eyes
This is serious, man