I don´t like dissin´ chicks
But you will get one if you keep stepping up to her, you know what I´m saying?
Listen up. Just listen up

I´m sorry, baby, but the girl means more to me than you
Without the girl, what would I do?
But with her? I´d do just about anything
She´s my queen and I´m her king, together we sing
She´s my S, my O, my N, my Y, my A; I´m her YZ and we´re sittin´ in a tree
K-I-S-S, K-I-S-S, K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Ya saw me, and you got hurt, but it´s not my fault that your feelings are constantly at work, pounding
And always making sounds like hmmph
But it´s time to step down
Girl I don´t want no static
But every time you see me, you grab at it, you gotta have it
And we broke up about two years ago
And you still be hawkin´, always talkin´ that:

"Who was that girl? What is she to you?"
[YZ] Baby, you better stop doing that
"Who was that girl? What is she to you?"

You´re caught up in an old romance, girl
It´s time to take a chance on a new love
Like Jody once said, "time to step up"
Not at a one stop shop, but at a grocery market
Park it. Your heart is at a halt no more
It was my fault, and I´m sorry that my love was a woozy
But don´t get the Uzi, cause I don´t wanna die yet
I know where your head´s at
Forgive and forget, let´s start a new goal, let´s lay a new path
I don´t wanna feel the wrath

Every time I see you in the world, you always step to my girl
Let´s stop the nonsense, cause it doesn´t make good sense
So should I just let her stroll in the Jetta?
So every time she sees you, she could just take off
And you could just let off steam by screaming:

"Who was that girl? What is she to you?"
[YZ] They never learn. Right, De La?
"Who was that girl? What is she to you?"
[YZ] Here´s your third diss, baby:

She and I are real close, a uno and a dos
A real good loving. No pushing, no shoving
Just true togetherness. Whatever´s clever
I said "no," so she´ll say "never."

Stand right by me, for better, for worse
This is the last verse of our conversation
Here´s the situation: Idiodicy, idiot
So you better get hip to this:
You used to be my missus, but now you blow me kisses, cause you miss this
I know your wishes. They won´t come true
This is from me to you

I thought you´d learn after I said it three times
Next time you step up to her you might get hurt
Don´t keep asking me the same questions
We Audi