
 
Oh, oh, yeah
 I got to tell you something
Hey, girl, let me tell you something
 I swear every word is true
 When your man stay out all night long
 There must be something wrong with you
The other woman's doing your job
 She could be Miss Pompous every day
 She give him good loving in the morning
 In the evening, in the midnight hour
 When he need it, that's why
 He never turn away
Let me ask you something else
 If somebody can steal a jet plane
 Baby, right from out of the sky
 If you ain't doing what
 You're supposed to do
 Somebody will snatch your man
 Right out from under your eye
They call it hijacking, hijacking love
 You never thought about
 Hijacking, hijacking love
 That's where he goes and
 He gets what he needs with her
 Hijacking, hijacking love
All you fellas trying to be greedy
 Trying to have your cake and eat it too
 Let me tell you something
 It's wrong to be one woman's man
 When you're sneaking 'round making love with two
Meanwhile, your woman found a part-time love
 Just as greedy as you, lookie here
 He's in your home, while you're gone
 Doing your job better than you
That's what they call
 Hijacking, hijacking love
 That's what I'm talking about
 Hijacking, they're hijacking love
 Every chance he gets
 He's hijacking love
If you ain't lonesome, out to get
 You better try to give your woman a little respect
 Better tell her, I need you, baby
 Better hold her in your arms
 Better turn on all your charm
 If you don't do it, let me tell you one thing
You better get ready 'cause, hey
 If somebody can steal a plane
 Baby, right from out of the sky
 When you looked around
 Somebody who stole your love
 Right from under your eye
You know what they call that, boy
 Hijacking, that's hijacking love
 Have you ever thought about trying
 Now hijacking love
Hijacking love
 Hijacking love
 Hijacking love
 Hijacking love
 Hijacking love