My baby don't mess around, because she loves me so, and this I know for sureBut does she really wanna, but can't stand to see me walk out the door?Don't try to fight the feeling, cause the thought alone is killing me right nowThank God for mom and dad for sticking two together, cause we don't know howHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaYou think you got it, oh you think you got itBut got it just don't get it till there's nothing at allWe get together, oh we get togetherBut separate's always better when there's feelings involvedIf what they say is nothing is foreverThen what makes, then what makes love exception?So why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh, why ohAre we so in denial when we know we're not happy?YeahHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey yaHey ya, hey ya