| Yeah, bam, bam, bam, heyya, whassup, yeah | 
| We was like that you know | 
| Yeah, and I bet you got laid back | 
| Yeah, I’mma uh, I’m a just sit in here for a couple of hours | 
| Man, don’t sweat it, yo, we gonna catch some stuff, dude | 
| Oh no, I’m kinda tired | 
| Nah, we got a basket, we’re gonna fill this basket before we go, yo | 
| Aight, bro | 
| 'Cause the otha fish is better… | 
| It took a second to register up in my branium | 
| My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium | 
| My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talking | 
| I had to creep through the hound-dogs that were stalking | 
| This slimmy caught me peeping | 
| This means she wasn’t sleeping on who I was | 
| So she crept in like a hawk | 
| In a minute’s time, we adjourned to the floor | 
| Ooh! | 
| I hit a high note 'cause of the way that she was walking | 
| We got into the groove, I didn’t bust no, uh, hip-hop moves | 
| I just kept it nice and smooth | 
| Next thing you know, we got together, word, I thought we’d be forever | 
| Didn’t have an umbrella, now I’m soaked in stormy weather | 
| Whether two birds of a feather fly or fall it’ll be together | 
| Never simp, pimp, and leave your love life limp | 
| There’ll be no suicide attempts for this slim-trim kid | 
| 'Cause you know there’s other fish in the sea, that is, in the sea | 
| In the sea that is | 
| In the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| You know there’s other fish in the sea | 
| I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths | 
| For an imaginary kiss with you again | 
| Not even friends, though I wish that I could mend | 
| Like a tailor and be Olive Oyl’s number one sailor | 
| I ams what I am, still I falls like an anvil | 
| She’s heavy on the mind, sometimes it’s more than I can handle | 
| But men aren’t supposed to tumble into the den, B | 
| Macho, but a honcho like Pancho will give in | 
| Family oriented, but not Oriental | 
| A dame is supposed to claim ya even if you drive a Pinto | 
| A hero is a sandwich, and a Manwich is a meal | 
| A marriage is a paper; | 
| are they fakin' or for real? | 
| What’s the deal, dabbers? | 
| Will you go tumbling after | 
| Your man and take a stand or will you help him roll faster? | 
| The reason why I ask you is because I’m sick of this | 
| Bitch licking drip drip from a nigga’s benefits | 
| He doesn’t even suit you and he’s surely not your size | 
| I’m surprised that you slept on a heart that’s worldwide | 
| And when ya open up your eyes, babe, my mate, I really wish | 
| That you don’t bruise a limb, as you swim with other fish in the sea | 
| In the sea that is | 
| In the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is | 
| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is | 
| You know there’s other fish in the sea | 
| Now, if there ain’t no mountain high enough | 
| Why ain’t you climbing up? | 
| My hand has been extended ever since the day I lent it to ya | 
| I thought I knew ya, but I didn’t even know ya | 
| Bro, you’re stupid, 'cause ya thought you captured Cupid | 
| And you found that love ain’t two bits of shit | 
| So I resign and quit | 
| It ain’t even about the hips, or the lips or the tits or | 
| Even the pussy whip, Elizabeth, this is it | 
| Because I slipped and I tripped into a shoe that didn’t fit | 
| And now the next man is stealing my heart away | 
| I’d charge him like a bull, but his pull never fades me | 
| The kid is going crazy, they stepping with my lady | 
| They’re working on a baby, I’m pushing up the daisies, but | 
| Hey diddle diddle, I won’t play second fiddle | 
| To no man and stand firm on this | 
| And seal up on the bliss with a big juicy kiss | 
| Just call me Big Gibraltar, miss | 
| No, I won’t diss, I’m just like off to other fish in the sea | 
| In the sea, baby | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea | 
| You know there’s other, you know that there’s other | 
| In the sea, baby | 
| In the sea, baby | 
| In the sea, baby | 
| In the sea, baby |