Lyrics

I’m walking down the street, and minding my own business,
You’re sitting on your porch like my walk is your business.
You smiled and waved at me, trying to set the tone,
But I’m going downtown to buy myself a new phone.
You said, “Hi, pretty lady,” I said, “Bye—not today.”
Then you jumped up from the step with something else to say.
I caught you staring at me, from a distance, I don’t care
Put one hand on my hip and said—
Boy, go somewhere

Who are you looking at?
Why you smiling like that?
I don’t even know you—
Better take a step back!
Who are you looking at?
Boy, you’re doing too much!
You can keep your sweet talking…
You’re going to end up with a crutch

I’m feeling some kind of way,
I don’t want to talk to you today.
So go find you someone else,
Before you trip and hurt yourself!
You said, “Girl, don’t be mean—I just like your style.”
I tried to keep a straight face, but you made me smile.
Now you’re walking right beside me, talking this and that,
I looked you up and down and said— boy, what are you saying?

Who are you looking at?
Why you smiling like that?
I don’t even know you—
Better take a step back!
Who are you looking at?
Boy, you’re doing too much!
You can keep your sweet talking…
You’re going to end up with a crutch

Who are you looking at?

Don’t make me call my family

Boy, please go back and sit on your porch

Boy bye!