You met me on the Sunday
By Monday you were hooked
Tuesday, Wednesday calling me
By then then I ‘d had enough
Thursday night you came by ,
tired to get me to the door
Your spent the weekend, freaking me ,
I couldn’t take no more
Cos you are in my space
And you are messing with my flow
You are my face
Cos my head is gonna blow
Get of my case
Boy you ain't my Romeo
I ain’t got place for you, so face the truth,
That you are in my place
You wouldn’t take rejection
You followed me round town
Showered me with roses
Thought you’d somehow break me down
I had change to my number
Kept the phone line off the book
But did you give it up, no ,give it up, no,give it up.
Cos you are in my space
And you are messing with my flow
You are my face
Cos my head is gonna blow
Get of my case
Boy you ain't my Romeo
I ain’t got place for you, so face the truth,
That you are in my place
Space invader, infiltrator,
think you are some smooth operator
Crusader, Violator,
I guess I’ll see you later
You are stressing, no messing
What part of no, ain’t you getting
But did you give it up no, give it up, no, give it up .
Give it, give it up.
Cos you are in my space
And you are messing with my flow
You are my face
Cos my head is gonna blow
Get of my case
Boy you ain't my Romeo
I ain’t got place for you, so face the truth,
Cos you are in my space
And you are messing with my flow
You are my face
Cos my head is gonna blow
Get of my case
Boy you ain't my Romeo
I ain’t got place for you, so face the truth,
That you are in my place