Uh
hit me [Missy] Don t explain
you never change Same old thing
same old game Say ya want to be wit me But show me my ring Baby
let me think I been in the cold The story untold
about to unfold How do you expect me To ever believe you want be wit me [Missy] (Nicole) Why you all in my grill (Why you all in) Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills) Let me know if you will (Let me know
know) Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick like me
I got to live) [Missy] Talk is talk
and talk is cheap Tell it to her
don t say it to me Cuz I know I m in control See Trix are for kids
and boo I m too old Go head
with your games Don t ever come back to me again Where you go
remember me I m the best thing in history [Missy] (Nicole) Why you all in my grill (Why
why
why) Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills) Let me know if you will (Let me know boy
boy) Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick got to live
ooh yeah) [Missy] (Nicole) Third time (Third time) I moved you in
took you back In my life (I was a fool) I don t know what s wrong with me Third time (Third time) I moved you in
took you back in my life (oh yeah
yeah) [Missy] (Nicole) Why you all in my grill (All in my grill) Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills
yeah) Let me know if you will (Let me know if you will) Cuz a chick gotta live (oh
yeah) Why you all in my grill Can you pay my bills (Ooh
pay my bills) Let me know if you will (Let me know
let me know baby
baby) Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick like me
I got to live) [Missy] If you want me
where s my dough? Give me money
buy me clothes No need for talking
have my dough Where s my money? Where s my clothes? If you want me
where s my dough? Give me money
buy me clothes No need for talking
have my dough? Where s my money? Where s my clothes? [Big Boi] Aight
uh Why you all in my grill? I m thinkin it s time to chill Yeah
but you on a drill
though I couldn t even step out the baby blue Bonneville Cuz you be tryin to kill my hoe
my girlfriend And people around me is tellin me that you s a stalker Like Darth Vader takes a Skywalker I told you I was the street talker It ain t my fault you dirty your Victoria s Secret s And your Frederick s You wanted the Waldorf Astoria But instead I took you to Cedrick s
to entertain you To give you to the "G"
and never claim you Me and Missy
we get it straight pissin Oh yeah
we puffin on one of them thangs too You blamin who? You namin who? I know you ain t bringin that lame crew Big Boi
they the phat sacks She pretty D
all they same
boo But I m backed by the Dungeon Family So you can go head wit all that stabbin me Cuz I will jab thee
and slam thee And Bobby Boochet yo ass
G Yeah
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