Oh I've been watching you for so long Don't wanna git you on the telephone Just wanna gitcha, gitcha to my home So I can gitcha, gitcha all alone
You better believe it There's so much shit on the radio I close my eyes to the music Right now none of it turns me on Kylie Minogue won't take my calls I need to sell a few more records My friend Matt just wrote the hook He'll be here in a few more seconds, yeah yeah
Oh I've been watching you for so long Don't wanna git you on the telephone Just wanna gitcha, gitcha to my home So I can gitcha, gitcha all alone
You better believe it There's so much sex on my MTV I can shake my ass to the music But there ain't no videos on Nobody climax and they're faking I need to channel this frustration All this tease and no release But I'm glued to the station, yeah yeah
Oh I've been watching you for so long Don't wanna git you on the telephone Just wanna gitcha, gitcha to my home So I can gitcha, gitcha all alone
Okay! Everyone listen! I need complete uninterrupted attention Lately I've learned a few hard lessons Right now I could use some kissing Here we go... Umm, you know that I been waiting so long
Oh I been watching you for so long Don't wanna git you on the telephone Just wanna gitcha, gitcha to my home So I can gitcha, gitcha all alone