| Yeah, here's a story 'bout my homeboy RandyHe was hooked on a girl named Candy
 Started off as sex for fun
 Now girl's got him on the run
 
 Made love to her just one time
 Now she runs his body and mind
 He calls everyday on the phone but baby's playin' games
 Leave a message at the tone
 
 Soft and gentle is not her style
 This girl is so damn wild
 All my partners wanna get next to her
 But she ain't down with that
 
 She moves right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates
 Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away
 If you had any guts today
 You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away
 
 But you're hooked
 Hooked
 Know what I'm sayin'? You're hooked
 Hooked
 
 Yo, get tough was your new campaign
 Cryin' over a girl, boy, you insane
 She treats you like a dirty diaper
 Use you one time and then she wipes you out
 
 You understand what I'm sayin'?
 If you're a man, you'll stop delaying, betraying
 Try to act like you were mack
 You can't go an hour without that sex attack
 
 What's wrong, boy, is it that good?
 There's a lot of girls that would and could
 Take you, but you're so damn weak
 I think you need to see
 
 Professional help for your problems
 Lay on the couch and let the doctor solve 'em
 Talkin' to you and now he took your money
 You're took on that, honey
 
 You're hooked
 Hooked
 Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? He's hooked
 Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked
 
 Yeah, baby, runs you she takes your money
 While you'll kick back cryin' over honey
 Now, I must admit she's fly
 But I'll be damned if, oh me, oh my
 
 If I ever let a girl run my thing
 I'm poppin' it the most you know what I'm sayin'?
 So understand, you gotta be real hard
 Don't treat her like a dog, but let her know
 
 You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
 What is you a boy or a man?
 Stand up and tell baby you ain't gonna be shook
 Yo punk, you're hooked
 
 On that SSSY
 I don't know why? I don't stand by
 And just let a girl run over me
 Fool, I'm a man can't you see boy
 
 You're hooked
 Yeah, you're hooked
 Might as well give her to me, man
 Let me do the vile thing, you're hooked
 Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're hooked
 
 Yo man, check it out
 Let me talk to you for second so
 “What's up, Vanilla?”
 “Yo, man, come here, man”, “What?”
 “You know, man, you ain't, you ain't doin' it right man, you're off man”
 
 “See, you know what the problem is?
 “That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big enough”
 “I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin'
 You know what she wants I'm goin' tell ya'”
 
 When I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette
 I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette”, “A 'Vette
 “I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette”, “No man, no”
 “No man, hey, wait up”
 
 Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most
 Why? Because from coast to coast
 You see girls everyday in the club, called “Kickin' it”
 Reminds you of baby when you used to be, with it
 But now she took you one time for sex
 And you're so sprung that the next time she seen ya
 We knew she had to leave you
 
 Boy, you're hooked
 Boy, you're hooked
 Hooked
 Hooked
 
 
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