Hooked - Vanilla Ice

1 2 3 4 Hit it, hit it 

Yea -- Here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy 
He was hooked on a girl named Candy 
Started off as sex for fun 
Now the girl's got him on the run. 

Made love to her just one time 
Now she runs his body and mind 
He calls everyday on the phone 
But Baby's playin' games 
Leave a message at the tone 
Soft and gentle is not her style 
This girl is so damn wild. 
All my partners wanna get next to her 
But she ain't down with that 
She moves right through 'em 
Yea, like paper plates 
Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away. 
If you had any guts today 
You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away. 
But you're hooked, Hooked 
Know what I'm sayin', You're hooked, Hooked. 

Yo, get tough was your new campaign 
Cryin' over a girl, boy, you're insane. 
She treats you like a dirty diaper 
Use you one time and then she wipes you out 
You understand what I'm sayin'? 
If you're a man, you'll stop delaying and betraying 
Try to act like you were mack 
You can't go an hour without that sex attack. 

What's wrong, boy, is it that good? 
There's a lot of girls that ould and could 
Take you, but you're so damn weak 
I think you need to see professional help 
for your problems 
Lay on the couch and let the Dr. solve 'em 
Talkin' to you and now he took your money 
You're took on that honey, you're hooked 
Hooked, Hooked 

Fellas, you know what I'm sayin', He's hooked 
Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, He's hooked. 

Yeah, Baby, run you, she takes your money 
While you'll kick back cryin' over honey 
Now, I must admit she's fly 
But I'll be damned if oh me oh my 
If I ever let a girl run my thing 
I'm poppin' it the most, You know what I'm sayin'? 
So understand, you gotta be real hard 
Don't treat her like a dog, But let her know. 

You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand 
What is you a boy or a man? 
Stand up and tell BAby you ain't gonna be shook -- 
Yo punk, you're hooked on that sssy 
I don't know why 
I don't stand by and just let a girl, run over me 
Fool -- I'm a man. Can't you see boy, You're hooked. 

Yeah -- you're hooked, Might as well give her to me man 
Let me do the wile thing, You're hooked 
Shoot, I'm poppin' it man, You're hooked. 

Let me talk to you for second. So, what's up, Vanilla? 
Yo, man. Come here man. What? 
You know, man, you ain't doin' it right. You're off man. 

See, you know what the problem is? 
That ring I bought her. The diamonds weren't big enough. 
I'm tellin' ya' -- the diamonds weren't...I'm goin'...You know 
what she wants...I'm goin' tell ya'...No man, when I first 
met her she said she wanted a 'Vette. I'm gonna' get her a 
'Vette. No man, no...a 'Vette...I'm gonna get her the 
'Vette. No man, hey, wait up. 

Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most. 
Why, because from coast to coast 
You see girls everday in the club, Cold kickin' it 
Reminds you of Baby when you used to be, with it 
But now she took you one time for sex and you're so sprung 
that the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you. 
Boy, you're hooked. 

Boy, you're hooked, Hooked Hooked.
Artist: Vanilla Ice
Title: Hooked