But uh anyway You could catch me any day Sipping Hennessey And my peeps get plenty way But anyways to see that I hold this dough Cats fake it I made it I told you so Mocha Latte we no play stress free sexy and Montego Bay You know its a pity that Yall look like idiots Yo boo let me know when I should rip this cat [Nicole Ray Verse 1] My man he dont call me anymore We dont even kiss Am I his fool What must I do To keep him loving me All this love I give That ain't cool 1- I got what you want (got what you want) I got what you need (got what you need) Can I get another shot This time Ima make it hot (repeat x 2) [Nicole Ray - Verse 2] I call my man at the crib He turned off his phone Said to call him back Why silly me Why didnt I suspect He was making love To someone else Boy you killin' me [Repeat 1] Oh yeah (x 4) [Repeat 1] [Missy Elliott] Im sitting on the side of the curb With a pocket of herb I dont know if yall heard But Im high as a bird I can fly like Kelly I can glide like skates Me with no Timbaland Is like Puff with no Mase Wait , hold up Wait a minute, what you say Back it up, give me space Who that, Nicole Ray By the way, DJ, better play all day Make the whole world say Damn this sucker Ray Yo yo yo Yeah this be the jump That's making everybody wanna bop their heads Haters, lovers, whatever Nicole Ray Timbaland Maa-goo Aaliyah Ginuwine Missy PlayaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
