Thinkin' Bout It Lyrics - Singles - Gerald Levert

Girl, I've been waitin' on this day 

Better thought you never hear me say 

You been creeping around, all over town 

Been laying it down, been messin' around 

What goes around, always comes around 

Baby girl, I thought we was down 

Girl, I hope you change your freaky ways 

'Cause I really wanna stay 

Tell me is he the best since I been there 

That I should share your underwear 

Do you really think he cares 

All this time I been sleeping with you 

You been sleeping with me 

You been stroking him and loving him 

And kissing him and hugging him 

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Oh, why you been creeping with him 

He's been sexing your friends 

And I got you thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

Thinking about it 

Girl, I think that I should let you know 

That I'm gonna have to up and go 

If you keep giving it up and cutting up 

And acting fast, giving up the ass 

I love you but I had enough 

Do it again, it's gonna be your last 

I can forgive but won't forget 

The things you did, you'll soon regret 

Ever dissin' me 'cause this could be the end of we 

Can't you see, girl, you're hurting me 

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All this time I been sleeping with you 

You been sleeping with me 

You been stroking him and loving him 

And kissing him and hugging him 

Oh, why you been creeping with him 

He's been sexing your friends 

And I got you thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

Thinking about it 

All this time I been sleeping with you 

You been sleeping with me 

You been stroking him and loving him 

And kissing him and hugging him 

Why you been creeping with him 

He's been sexing your friends 

Got you thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

Thinking about it 

For the life of me, I just can't conceive 

Why I just can't leave you 

Why you do this to me, baby 

I feel like a fool but what can I do 

Your love's got me weak, baby 

Why must I endure your constant greed 

Your endless need to be so damn freaky 

Now I understand 'cause it wasn't me 

Yes, play back's a mother baby 

Oh, why tell me why, why are you so freaky 

Tell me why are you so freaky 

All this time I been sleeping with you 

You been sleeping with me 

You been stroking him and loving him 

And kissing him and hugging him 

Why you been creeping with him 

He's been sexing your friends 

Got you thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

Thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it, 'bout it baby 

Thinking about it, thinking about it, 'bout it baby 

Thinking about it, thinking about it, 'bout it baby 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

Thinking about it, thinking about it 

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