All Saints - All Hooked Up Lyrics
Cmon on, c-cmon(say what, say what)Yo yo, there she goGo girl with your fine assYou keep askin for my timeYou keep tellin me, that Im fine!Give me your numberI wont call!Give me your pager tooNot at all will I call, not at allI know that you want a piece of my ass,Dont you know that a guy like you wouldnt last?Not a player - dont get paid!Ill leave you hangin (Ill leave you handin) for daysDont send me flowers, they wont do (no, no, no, no)Dont give me diamond rings, cos Ill take them and call you a fool!Cmon why you do me like that?Cant you see that I wanna feel that?Cmon why you do me like that?Cant you see that I wanna feel that?Whys this fool all up in my ass?Doesnt he know I wont class my trash?Whys this fool all up in my ass?Doesnt he know that I got my own cash?I know that you want a piece of my assDont you know that a guy like you wouldnt last?Look, dont touch, youre askin much!Whys this fool all up in my ass?Doesnt he know I wont class my trash?Whys this fool all up in my ass?Doesnt he know that I got my own cash?Na na babyNa na babyNa na babyYou want what you cannot haveI know that you want a piece of my assDont you know that a guy like you wouldnt last?Look, dont touch, youre askin much!I know that you want a piece of my assIm all hooked up. youre outta luck!Dont you know that a guy like you wouldnt last?Look, dont touch, youre askin much!I know that you want a piece of my assIm all hooked up. youre outta luck!Dont you know that a guy like you wouldnt lastLook, dont touch, youre askin much
