En Vogue

Rap:
It really isnt clear
What the story is my dear
So Ill have to analyze
All those lies and alibis
One look was all it took
Cause I know you like a book
You think youre cleaver
Those endeavors, that youre hiding
Im deciding that were through
Strange
Got a feeling youve been lying to me lately
When we kiss I get a bad vibration
You tried to hide the guilt in your eyes
Leaving clues without a trace
We used to talk and now youre always quiet
I ask you why, you say that youre just tired
You get a call and youre ready to walk out the door
And I think its kinda strange
Bridge
My suspicions are killing me
But I dont wanna point the finger at you
You say I shouldnt place the blame
But it seems youre playing games
How much longer must I tolerate this madness
Chorus
Strange
So low I cant get under it
So high I cant get over it