DJ Love MD - Why You Want What Somebody Else's Got Lyrics

Sometimes my phone rings off the wall
And sometimes my phone don't ring at all
Now when I got me one the girls is all up on it
But when I got no one it seems I just can't call it
Is it a matter of fact or is it fiction
Or is it just a change in how I kick the diction
May cause friction, but it's not stressin' me
Ya see I flip the script oh I mean recipe.
So please stop testin' me about our new relation
And get down to this funky vibration
That I'm sendin', yeah you'll find I'm real
Deal meal oh the man of steel
Who bends but never breakin', am I mistaken
Now that I'm makin' dough the girls be fakin' ho's
That I knows or those I never knew and
Watch me slam it down they throats like Patrick Ewing (Unh)
Just thinkin' about it makes me feel illy, yo
One of the many reasons I sit back and hit the Philly slow
Really though it drives me crazy
When it rains it pours, my mind gets hazy
But I'm not lazy I'm a man so I can handle
Any problem, any trouble, any scandalous
Women you see they jock me in flocks
But why ya want what somebody else's got
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got, lady
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got
Bad boys, bad boys why do women seek 'em
Bad boys, bad boys why the world do women need 'em
Ya see I treat'em like they wanna be treated, my brother
That's why I be friends with all of my lovers
Ain't too many others that be runnin' game like I do
Modus Operandi is rough, rugged, and smooth
See I groove, send forth sounds that soothe
And kick the g-spot bass that'll get you in the mood
Damn! Let me sit back and think a sec
Yeah I treat 'em like they wanna when they wanna get respect
With anything lesser than that, yo it's on
And gettin' busy to the briggy break of dawn
All night long Lionel Ritchie style
But still hard enough for brothers in the penile
Meanwhile, the style that I bring is hype when
I sit down with the pad and pen and then start writin'
Sometimes I'm recitin', sometimes I go freebie
When I'm with the women I want I be like Stevie
Please let me see thee, with my hands and not my eyes
Cuz even in the darkness, the spot ain't hard to find
Now my love is in the tunnel and yo I see the light
I love it when it's wet and warm and oh so tight
Satisfaction, down to the last drop
That's why I rarely want what somebody else's got
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got, lady
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got, lady
Why ya want what somebody else's got, baby
Why ya want what somebody else's got