It Isn't, It Wasn't, It Ain't Never Gonna Be (with Whitney Houston) - After Hours Club Mix

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You know what I'm sayin'

Me sayin'

Hey

Hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be, yeah

You've been hanging 'round my boyfriend

You've been sayin' that he's sweet (yeah)

Girl, I know that you've been talking

Because the talk is on the street

You say that you are gonna steal his heart

Well, sweety you ain't gonna get that far

You're after somethin' that don't belong to you

Well girlfriend, I've got news for you

What are you trying to say Miss Thang?

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

He ain't never, ever, never, ever, never, ever gonna be, you'll see

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

He ain't never, ever, never, never, never

Never, never, never, never gonna be your man

Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh, ooh-ooh

Well, I just ain't the kind of woman

To pick the fruit off of your tree, girl

And you keep saying that he's your man

But that ain't what he said to me

He blow me kissses as he drives away

He sends me roses in the middle of the day, yeah

You think it's you that he's thinking of

But I'm the one that he really, really love, girl

So what am I trying to say? (Don't dis me girl) Try

I say

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

He ain't never, ever, never, ever, never, ever gonna be, you'll see

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

He ain't never, ever, never, never, never, never gonna be your man

What are you doin'? Layin and hangin' back?

Don't you know it girl?

Just as I suspected

You been talkin' that lie, lie and the nah-nah again and again, but the man is mine, hey

He blows me kisses as he drives away

He sends me flowers in the middle of the day, yeah

You think it's you that he's thinking of

I know I'm the one that he really, really, really loves

What am I tring to say Miss It?

What are you tring to say?

Get real

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

It isn't, it wasn't, it ain't never gonna be

He ain't never, ever, never, ever, never, ever gonna be your man (be your man)

My man, yes it is

I don't think so

So now what is this?

Well, you know

That my man is supposed to be interested in you?

What can I say

You know, I realize that you're under pressure

Yes, I am

And that you are suffering from delusions

Don't be ridiculous

I'm not

Get Real

You better get real

You know the deal, he told me he loves me and that I'm just his forever

Uh-huh... forever?

Forever

Must have played out about 20 years ago

Now check this out, from one

Your man is not my man

This is true, this is true

Now, every king has his queen, and I love my role being his queen

And I hope you like yours too

Well, I'm his princess

...whatever that is

Come on now

Wait a minute

OK

Well, he said that I'm his princess

You might be his queen but I'm his princess

Yeah, well, I like being the queen myself

Well, you know that's what you are

Shut up, shut up