Eve Argument (Skit) lyrics
(phone rings)
Boyfriend: Pick it up, pick it up
Eve: Relax, dawg. (Hello?, Hello?)
Boyfriend: Pick it up, you donę° be picking up the phone when Ię¦ around lately
When Ię¦ around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your
Head and all that- donę° forget where the fuck you came from.
Eve: Yeah, nigga and not from you, relax.
Boyfriend: You know what?
Eve: (sighs)What?
Boyfriend: e gonna have to talk about this later?
Eve: (Whispers) He on his period, yo. ( Huh, nah, Ię¦a hit you back, Ię¦a hit you
Back, Ię¦a hit you right back. Aight, yeah )
Boyfriend: What you say, what you say, what you say? Who that you talking all
Crazy on the phone to- who was that?
Eve: Oh my god! Why is you trippin? Damn we go through this every fucking night!
Boyfriend: What do you mean ęŗvery nightyou donę° pick up the phone sometimes,
You hiding and shit. Who was that on the phone?
Eve: Dawg, Ię¦ a busy woman!
Boyfriend: You ę³ busy ever since you can back from California you all
Hollywood and shit, Diva shit and all that. Every time I gotta go through all
Of this with you! You ainę° been acting like that!
Eve: Nigga is you for real? No thatęÆ you! You acting like a girl, dawg. Why is
You acting like a broad?
Boyfriend: Hold on, hold onåirst of all, watch your mouth.
Eve: What?
Boyfriend: Talking all crazy and everything like Ię¦ actingnigga give you a
Little extra attention, you start acting like a nigga stressing you and all
That too much.
Eve: You know what? Keep your attention, dawg...please! I get enough attention.
Boyfriend: Oh, keep my attention? See all that shit
Eve: Yeah! And in a matter of fact- Roll out!
Boyfriend: Roll out?
Eve: Yeah!
Boyfriend: Well, fuck itå¢ę¦ rolling then!
Boyfriend: Pick it up, pick it up
Eve: Relax, dawg. (Hello?, Hello?)
Boyfriend: Pick it up, you donę° be picking up the phone when Ię¦ around lately
When Ię¦ around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your
Head and all that- donę° forget where the fuck you came from.
Eve: Yeah, nigga and not from you, relax.
Boyfriend: You know what?
Eve: (sighs)What?
Boyfriend: e gonna have to talk about this later?
Eve: (Whispers) He on his period, yo. ( Huh, nah, Ię¦a hit you back, Ię¦a hit you
Back, Ię¦a hit you right back. Aight, yeah )
Boyfriend: What you say, what you say, what you say? Who that you talking all
Crazy on the phone to- who was that?
Eve: Oh my god! Why is you trippin? Damn we go through this every fucking night!
Boyfriend: What do you mean ęŗvery nightyou donę° pick up the phone sometimes,
You hiding and shit. Who was that on the phone?
Eve: Dawg, Ię¦ a busy woman!
Boyfriend: You ę³ busy ever since you can back from California you all
Hollywood and shit, Diva shit and all that. Every time I gotta go through all
Of this with you! You ainę° been acting like that!
Eve: Nigga is you for real? No thatęÆ you! You acting like a girl, dawg. Why is
You acting like a broad?
Boyfriend: Hold on, hold onåirst of all, watch your mouth.
Eve: What?
Boyfriend: Talking all crazy and everything like Ię¦ actingnigga give you a
Little extra attention, you start acting like a nigga stressing you and all
That too much.
Eve: You know what? Keep your attention, dawg...please! I get enough attention.
Boyfriend: Oh, keep my attention? See all that shit
Eve: Yeah! And in a matter of fact- Roll out!
Boyfriend: Roll out?
Eve: Yeah!
Boyfriend: Well, fuck itå¢ę¦ rolling then!
