Midnite

Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Goes something like this
Bout twenty minutes after six
You see your man getting ready
Looking fresh to death
Clean as a board of health
He gives you a kiss
Says he’s about to go and kick it
Chill with his boys and you get jealous
Cause he’s always with the fellas
Then you hear those magic words
«Baby I’ma call you later»
You say «Be safe and don’t get hurt»
Now five hours later…
It’s Midnite, tell me
Do you know where your man is
It’s been a while
Since he left and he ain’t checked in
It’s Midnite, tell me
Do you know where your man is
Cause something’s up, no doubt no doubt
Girl you better find out find out
Now you’re waiting at your crib
And all you can think about
Is where could he be at this hour
So you decide to take a trip
And you hop up in the whip
Now you’re riding around
To all the places where you know he hangs out
Then you say to yourself
«Girl this is crazy, why are you out here looking for a lady»
Then you think about those magic words
«Baby, I’ma Call You Later»
Then you said, «Be safe and don’t get hurt»
Now its five hours later…
Yeah, Yeah (yeah yeah)
Yeah, Yeah (ooh yeah)
Yeah, Yeah