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Låttexter: Auburn (of Beluga Heights). LA LA LA.

Can't even hang out with friends
Without you blowin' up my phone
Why are you all in my ear
Like where am and when am I comin' home

Why ya listenin' to you friends
They don't wanna see us be
Boy you better take it slow
Or I'll be history

You've got to give me my space
So quick to callin' my name
Boy you better recognize
My love is one of a kind

You drive me up to the ceilin'
Boy there's no need for the screamin'
You know that you are my world
But I'm sick and tried of the...

La la la la la
That's all I hear you sayin'
La la la la la
Tired of the complainin'
La la la la la
La la la
La la la-ah la
La la la la la
So why you up in my ear?

So I went out to the club
I just wanna have some fun
I guess someone told you
I was with some other boy

'Cause when I got back home
Put my foot through the door
All the lights came on
Then came the la la la la

You've got to give me my space
So quick to callin' my name
Boy you better recognize
My love is one of a kind

You drive me up to the ceilin'
Boy there's no need for the screamin'
You know that you are my world
But I'm sick and tried of the...

La la la la la
That's all I hear you sayin'
La la la la la
Tired of the complainin'
La la la la la
La la la
La la la-ah la
La la la la la
So why you up in my ear?

(Iyaz) Why you up in my ear?
Why you up in my ear?
Why you up in my ear?
Oh-oh-oh
Why you up in my ear?
Why you up in my ear?
Why you up in my ear?

La la la la la
That's all I hear you sayin'
La la la la la
Tired of the complainin'
La la la la la
La la la
La la la-ah la
La la la la la
So why you up in my ear?

La la la..