 Written by Whitney Houston, Andre Lewis, Jerry Muhammad, Tammie "Taboo" Harris,
and P. Diddy
P. Diddy:
You're ready?
It's time for you to speak up!
Bad Boy, baby
Whitney Houston
As we proceed!
Chorus:
Why you lookin' at me
Don't get mad at me
'Cause I'm still gonna be... me
Tell me, Tell me, Tell me
Whatchulookinat?
Tell me, Tell me, Tell me
Whatchulookinat?
I feel your eyes on me
You've been telling lies on me
Tell me, Tell me, Tell me
Whatcha lookin' at
Tell me, Tell me, Tell me
Why you lookin' at me
See I don't understand
Why you keep peepin' me
When you don't even like me
You're after me and my man
Don't think you're stressing me
'Cause your lies don't excite me,
no no
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought
(Never knew)
Never knew that you would do
this to me
Do this to me
(You'd try to ruin me) Ruin me
(Be my enemy) and be my enemy
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought,
Never thought
(That you) That you
Would act as if you're cool (with) me
So why you lookin' at me
Why you lookin' at me
(Don't get mad at me)
Don't get mad
('Cause I'm still gonna be)
Gonna be me
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me)
(Whatcha lookin' at)
Me, Me, Me
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me)
(Whatcha lookin' at)
Tell me whatcha lookin' at
(I feel your eyes on me)
Feel your eyes
(You been telling lies on me)
Telling lies
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me)
Tell me
(Whatcha lookin' at)
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me)
Whatcha lookin' at
Why you lookin' at me
Oh you know you're wrong
You don't wanna respect my song
But it's OK 'cause either way
My following is real strong
You try so hard to show
the whole world what I do
But now I'm turning the
cameras back on you
The same spotlight
that once gave me fame
is trying to dirty up Whitney's name
no no
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought,
Never thought
(Never knew)
Never knew that you would
do this to me
Do this to me
(Try to ruin me) Try to ruin me
(Be my enemy) Be my enemy
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought,
Never thought
(That you) That you
Would act as if you're cool with me
Why you lookin' at me
Chorus
(look at you, well well)
Messing with my reputation
Ain't even got no education
Tryna mess with my concentration
Don't even have a clue of what I'm facing
Oh you know you need to stop it
Defaming my name for a profit
God is the reason my soul is free
And I don't need you looking at me
P. Diddy Rap:
Houston, we have a problem
turn me up up
I think you're mad if you look at me
Cause on the real, look at me
Y'all don't know what it took for me
or what it took to beat
On top of the way how hard for me
Public Enemy No. 1, you've been one
The victory in it human funk
It's only wise that you move along
Bad Boy, yo, we may be some
Think not to prove me wrong
Too many girls wanna earn the rest, c'mon
It's Combs and I earn respect
That's the difference
The trick is I'm hard to manage
The only one that can judge me in styles is jazz
(I love you mama)
It's the man won't stop, the girl won't quit
Diddy-Whitney is an instant hit, yeah
Why you lookin'at me
Chorus
P. Diddy:
I'm only human
Feel me
Just like you
I make mistakes too
God's child
I like this right here
Whitney Houston
(Why you lookin'at me)
We love you
You strong black woman you
Yeah
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