Hey girl, what’s up? I know it’s late, but I knew you’d pick it up Naw, I ain’t drunk Okay, maybe I do have a little buzz but That song came on and I just thought what harm could come from one little call? I know you say you’re taken, but I say girl you’re talking too long To tell him that it’s over Then bring it on over Stringing him along any longer girl, it’s just wasting precious time Girl, you know it can’t waitRip it off just like a band-aidThe way you look at me, girl, you can’t pretendI know you ain’t in love with him.