Suga Free, El DeBarge - On My Way lyrics

Okay baby, you sayin' that to say what?
Uhh uhh, that's drama, no nah
You done picked that shit up from yo' momma
Now I ain't finna to break no finger nail
Going "oops" upside yo head
Yeah, I love you baby, but not like that
Yo' love ain't never paid my bills or
Put no clothes on my back
Wait, "what do you see, " said the blind man
Who heard the deaf man say he saw Suga Free
Just drop the bomb and it went "boo yah"
Then when I am feeling
Them year 2025 feelings
I move, in a real way
Sometimes I like a nice hot, proper
Hairy head full of sweat from sex
On the couch first
And when it starts feeling good
You always stop saying
"Ughhh, my m-m-mouth hurt!" And them chil'run
Baby got kids so bad they'll piss you


Off to the highest level of pissitivity
Running they mouth smelling like urine
Don't hurt the pimpin baby
What we don't know each other
Any more because instead
Of a girlfriend I'd rather have a hoe
You won't catch me holding
Hands, kicking cans
Walking a tightrope saying "she loves me
She loves me not" man

I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth
And nothing but the truth so help me God)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(Because the name of the game
Is cop and blow)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(this time
Don't leave nothing so you don't have
To come back and get it)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(yeah, I know thats you callin and hangin
Up putting 187 in the pager)

Wait, no who the hell you talkin to?
Always crying about what I do
And don't do for you
Now thats your problem always
Bringing up the past
If I wasn't on parole I woulda kicked yo ass
Cuz you lookin for a sucker in the
Wrong place
You don't know it but a playa gets lonely
But that don't mean I have to act so phoney
Because all you got to offer your punanny
Uhh uhh, nah
What you got yo hands in my face for?
Oh, you doin too much
Wronger than two left shoes
But you don't know
And I gotta get (gotta get)
Out your house cuz I be hungry
And all you got is one potato
With roots growing out of it i'm 24 right
But in dog years let me see
For every one human year that's
Seven years for a dog follow me
So seven times twenty four - wait
Seven times four is twenty eight
Carry the two, alright I got the figure
I'm one hundred and sixty eight
And it's a shame that we can't do lunch
Cuz you get all riled up until I say
"Baby don't get your panties in a bunch"
And just like jolly rancher candy
The same way I peel of that plastic wrapper
Is the same way I pulled of babies panties

I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(No, no, give me them keys
You leaving in a cab today baby)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(No, no, don't go looking up in that closet
Because you don't got nothing up in there)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(yeah don't be calling my Momma
House pestering everybody either)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(Uhh, uhh, nah i see my son when -
Don't be poppin up over here)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(Where way? Take of that watch
That necklace, them rings
That belongs to her now)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
(Oh, and before you go quit
Blowing up my pager
With 911 just to see what I'm doing)
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe
I can be on my way, on my way, on my way babe