This is a Missy Elliott exclusive
Walk up in this thang
I be on my game
If there's competition
I put them to shame
Different kind of chick
We are not the same
I raised all these babies, call me Captain Jack, sayin'
Please don't steal my style
I might cuss you out
What ya doin' now, I did for a while
Missy, Missy, Missy
Go 'head, let it slap
I'ma snatch they wigs, till I see that scalp
Booty, booty claps, flyin' across the map
Lambo on the block, lookin' like a snack
I show you how I do it (Do it)
Show you how it's done
Don't look for another Missy, 'cause there'll be no 'nother one (One)
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Middle finger flip
Get up off my tip
Money, money clip
Louis on my hip
Lambo be the whip
Like banana splits
Look at all my ice, see the way the jewelry drip
Come up off at that lit, lit
Yeah, he wanna kick it
But he cannot kick it
Unless he be my dip-dip
Call me Missy, Mi-Mi
I don't play them trick-tricks
Man I'm so legit-git
Watch me flip, reverse it
(Flip it and reverse it)
(Stupid with the verses)
Man, I got the coat and shoes just to match the purses
(Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop!)
I don't need rehearsing
The way I throw it back, I show the whole crowd how I work it
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Missy make up her own rules
Not many can do what I do
So many VMA's that I could live on the moon
Man, I jump and you leap
Better wake up if you sleep
I did records for Tweet before y'all could even tweet
Y'all be thinkin' shit's sweet
Been hot before you could speak
I'm like Heavy D, everybody love me, capise?
Need a PJ when I take flight
Get your review and your ratings right
Missy still got 'em losing control
And every night is still ladies night
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
Missy Elliott - ICONOLOGY Album Lyrics
Missy Elliott - ICONOLOGY Lyrics
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Cool Off
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive
Walk up in this thang
I be on my game
If there's competition
I put them to shame
Different kind of chick
We are not the same
I raised all these babies, call me Captain Jack, sayin'
Please don't steal my style
I might cuss you out
What ya doin' now, I did for a while
Missy, Missy, Missy
Go 'head, let it slap
I'ma snatch they wigs, till I see that scalp
Booty, booty claps, flyin' across the map
Lambo on the block, lookin' like a snack
I show you how I do it (Do it)
Show you how it's done
Don't look for another Missy, 'cause there'll be no 'nother one (One)
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Middle finger flip
Get up off my tip
Money, money clip
Louis on my hip
Lambo be the whip
Like banana splits
Look at all my ice, see the way the jewelry drip
Come up off at that lit, lit
Yeah, he wanna kick it
But he cannot kick it
Unless he be my dip-dip
Call me Missy, Mi-Mi
I don't play them trick-tricks
Man I'm so legit-git
Watch me flip, reverse it
(Flip it and reverse it)
(Stupid with the verses)
Man, I got the coat and shoes just to match the purses
(Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop!)
I don't need rehearsing
The way I throw it back, I show the whole crowd how I work it
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Missy make up her own rules
Not many can do what I do
So many VMA's that I could live on the moon
Man, I jump and you leap
Better wake up if you sleep
I did records for Tweet before y'all could even tweet
Y'all be thinkin' shit's sweet
Been hot before you could speak
I'm like Heavy D, everybody love me, capise?
Need a PJ when I take flight
Get your review and your ratings right
Missy still got 'em losing control
And every night is still ladies night
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
Walk up in this thang
I be on my game
If there's competition
I put them to shame
Different kind of chick
We are not the same
I raised all these babies, call me Captain Jack, sayin'
Please don't steal my style
I might cuss you out
What ya doin' now, I did for a while
Missy, Missy, Missy
Go 'head, let it slap
I'ma snatch they wigs, till I see that scalp
Booty, booty claps, flyin' across the map
Lambo on the block, lookin' like a snack
I show you how I do it (Do it)
Show you how it's done
Don't look for another Missy, 'cause there'll be no 'nother one (One)
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Middle finger flip
Get up off my tip
Money, money clip
Louis on my hip
Lambo be the whip
Like banana splits
Look at all my ice, see the way the jewelry drip
Come up off at that lit, lit
Yeah, he wanna kick it
But he cannot kick it
Unless he be my dip-dip
Call me Missy, Mi-Mi
I don't play them trick-tricks
Man I'm so legit-git
Watch me flip, reverse it
(Flip it and reverse it)
(Stupid with the verses)
Man, I got the coat and shoes just to match the purses
(Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop!)
I don't need rehearsing
The way I throw it back, I show the whole crowd how I work it
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Missy make up her own rules
Not many can do what I do
So many VMA's that I could live on the moon
Man, I jump and you leap
Better wake up if you sleep
I did records for Tweet before y'all could even tweet
Y'all be thinkin' shit's sweet
Been hot before you could speak
I'm like Heavy D, everybody love me, capise?
Need a PJ when I take flight
Get your review and your ratings right
Missy still got 'em losing control
And every night is still ladies night
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
(Watch me) Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
(Watch me)
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
DripDemeanor
(feat. Sum1)
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
Writer: Melissa Arnette Elliott
Copyright: Lyrics © RICH PAYNE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © RICH PAYNE PUBLISHING
Why I Still Love You
(feat. Sum1)
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Why I Still Love You (Acapella)
(feat. Sum1)
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
[Missy Elliott:]
Hello baby
This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
He just wanna get me hot
He just tryna get my twat
He wanna taste of my goodies
He say it taste like butterscotch
Boy you cannot get me locked
You tryna get me you get blocked
Unless you tryna marry me
My ring must be big as a rock
I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
You better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
Baby you know what I got
I'm top notch
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Missy Elliott:]
If I am your girl or your chick
Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
Boy you don't try to play stick
'Cause Missy not chasin' your ****
Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
You be flippin' that script
Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these ****
All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
I might let you lick
Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
This shit is so lit
[Sum1:]
I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
Softly, tell me would you stay baby
You know I give you more than she
I know just where you wanna be, yeah
Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
I wish you could see what I see, baby
Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
[Missy Elliott:]
Baby why you so thirst? (Thirst)
Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
You know I got a main
Know this ***** not yours (Yours)
You just tryna pop the churrs
You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
I know want this big old donk
But you must wife this chick first
I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo), we could hold hands (Woo)
Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
Yeah I want a black man, to eat it up like Pac-Man
Boy you stop playin' (Woo), stop playin'
This be the jam, Miss don't really give a damn
[Missy Elliott & {Sum1}:]
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
{Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah}
Writer: Melissa Arnette Elliott
Copyright: Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.