BUG A BOO

(THOU SHALL NOT BUG)

Chorus:
You make me wanna throw my pager out the window
Tell MCI to cut the phone poles
Break my lease so I can move
'Cause you're a bug a boo, a bug a boo
I wanna put your number on the call block
Have AOL, make my e-mail stop
'Cause you're a bug a boo
You buggin' what?
You buggin' who?
You buggin' me and don't you see it ain't cool

It's not hot that you be calling me, stressing me, paging my beeper
You're just non-stop
And it's not hot that you be leaving me messages every ten minutes
and then you stop by
When I first met you you were cool
But it was game, you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes after I gave you my number
you already had my mailbox full

So what?
You bought a pair of shoes
What now I guess you think I owe you (owe you)
You don't have to come as much as you do
I'd give 'em back to be through with you
And so what?
My momma likes you (likes you)
What now I guess you think I will too (will too)
Even if the pope said he liked you too
I don't really care 'cause you're a bug a boo

CHORUS

It's not hot that when I'm blocking your phone number
You call me over your best friend's house
And it's not hot that I can't even go out with my girlfriends
Without you tracking me down
You need to chill out with that mess
'Cause you can't keep having me stressed
'Cause every time my phone rings
It seemes to be you and I'm praying that it is someone else

So what?
You bought a pair of shoes
What now I guess you think I owe you (owe you)
You don't have to come as much as you do
I'd give 'em back to be through with you
And so what? (so what?)
My momma likes you
What now I guess you think I will too (ooh)
Even if the pope said he liked you too
I don't give a damn 'cause you're a bug a boo

CHORUS

When you call me on the phone you're buggin' me
When you follow me around you're buggin' me
Everything you do be buggin' me
You're buggin' me, you're buggin' me
When you show up at my door you're buggin' me
When you open up your mouth you're buggin' me
Everytime you I see your face you're buggin' me
You're buggin' me, you're buggin' me, buggin' me

CHORUS
(ad-libs: throw out my pager, turn my phone off
break my lease so I can move
a bug a boo, a bug a boo
oooohh hey
realize I don't want you
trust in me I'll do what you do, ooh yeah
regret the day that I met you oooh
bug a boo, you buggin' ooh...)

Artist: Destiny's Child
Album: "The Writing's on the Wall"
Written by: K. Briggs/Kandi/Destiny's Child