[Verse 1: Brandy, Monica]
Lovin' you is hard
I feel like I'm 'bout to hurt myself
And I don't wanna do it, baby
Oh, I been lovin' you so hard
And the way you act ain't been no help
Nah, nah, no, no, no, sugar
(Yeah, you got it sweet, don't you?)

[Pre-Chorus: Brandy, Monica]
You must be blind
You must be dumb
You must be trippin'
You must be crazy (You must be out your damn mind)
To think that I'ma let you off that easy

[Chorus: Brandy]
I know you're mad, can't take no more
But put that back, that ain't yours
Have a fit, slam the door
But leave them bags on the floor
That shit belongs to me
Those clothes, those cars, those rings
Yeah, and that MacBook
That shit belongs to me
So, log off your Facebook
It all belongs to me (To me, to me)
Oh-oh
[Verse 2: Monica]
All you do is talk
Never knew you to do nothing else
You ain't good for nothin', baby
It's like you got no heart
Cold as ice, and nothing can make you melt
No, no, no, no, baby
Hold on one minute, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Brandy, Monica, Both]
You must be blind
You must be dumb
You must be trippin'
You must be crazy
To think that I'ma let you off that easy

[Chorus: Brandy, Monica, Both]
I know you're mad (Oh), can't take no more (Yeah)
But put that back, that ain't yours (That ain't yours)
Have a fit, slam the door
But leave them bags on the floor
That shit belongs to me
Those clothes, those cars, those rings (Clothes, cars, those rings)
And that MacBook, oh, it belongs to me (That shit belongs to me)
So, log off your Facebook
It all belongs to me
Ah-ooh, ooh-ay, all to me
[Bridge: Brandy, Monica]
Ain't nothin' (No, it ain't nothin')
Leavin' (Leavin') this house
Unless it's over my dead body, baby, oh
So, pack up all the things you came with, whoa
'Cause lovin' you is just too dangerous, oh!

[Chorus: Brandy, Monica, Both]
I know you're mad (Mad)
Can't take no more (Take no more)
But put that back (Put that back), that ain't yours (That ain't yours)
Have a fit (Have a fit), slam the door (Slam that door)
But leave them bags (Leave them bags) on the floor
That shit belongs to me
Those clothes (Clothes), those cars (Cars), those rings (Rings)
And that MacBook belongs to me (That shit belongs to me)
So, log off your Facebook
It all belongs to me, to me, oh-oh
It all belongs to me, to me
Oh, it all belongs to me (To me, oh)

[Outro: Brandy, Monica]
To me, uh-huh
It all belongs to me