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obsessed Lyrics: La, da-da-da, da-da-la, la-da-da-da-da / La, da-da-da, da-da-da / If I told you how much I think about her / You'd think I was in love / And if you knew how much I looked...
Jun 16, 2009 · [Chorus] Ooh whoa oh, oh. Why you so obsessed with me? Boy, I wanna know. Lying that you're sexing me, when everybody knows. It's clear that you're upset with me, oh oh oh. Finally found...
It must be the weed, it must be the E. 'Cause you be popping, heard you get it popping. Ooh whoa oh, oh. Why you're so obsessed with me? Boy, I wanna know. Lying that you're sexing me, when everybody knows. It's clear that you're upset with me, oh oh oh. Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress. Last man on the earth, still couldn't get this.
Olivia Rodrigo Lyrics. "obsessed". La-da-da-da, da-da-da (Da-da-da-da-da) La-da-da-da-da. If I told you how much I think about her. You'd think I was in love. And if you knew how much I looked at her pictures. You would think we're best friends. 'Cause I know her star sign, I know her blood type.
Mar 19, 2021 · Obsessed Lyrics: You turned our song down, baby, what for? / You had lit candles on the dashboard / Red roses growin' out of the door / Wanna say somethin' you never said before /...
(Obsessed, obsessed, obsessed, obsessed, obsessed.) You on your job, you hatin' hard, Ain't goin' feed you, I'mma let you starve. Graspin' for air, and I'm ventilation, You out of breath, hope you ain't waitin'.
Obsessed Lyrics by Mariah Carey from the Obsessed album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: "I was like, why you so obsessed with me?" So, oh, oh oh oh So, oh, oh oh oh Will the real M-C please step to the …
Mar 15, 2024 · Obsessed Lyrics by Mariah Carey- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I guess shorty mad he don't got you no more (so oh, oh, oh, oh) So just like Pinocchio, his nose gon' grow (so oh, oh, …
Mariah Carey Obsessed lyrics: "I was like, why you so obsessed with me?" / So, oh, oh oh oh. / So, o...
Sayin' we up in your house, sayin' I'm up in your car. But you in LA and I'm out at Jermaine's. I'm up in the A, you so, so lame. And no one here even mentions your name. It must be the weed, it must be the E. 'Cause you be poppin' hood, you get it poppin' Why you so obsessed with me? Boy, I wanna know.
