You Don't Know
[Missy] Now see, the one thing I like about the niggas Is that they can fess up to one of they boys That they been sleepin' wit' the same chick, and laugh about it But see, a woman, could never admit to another woman That she been sleepin' wit' her man Cause if that ever happened to me I would call your house and be like, yo Don't you gotta man Why you fuckin' wit' mine See, I been through bad times Get yo' mind off mines You must be lonely Why you messin' wit' me But it won't be easy To get my baby [Chorus: Missy & Lil' Mo] You don't know who you messin' with Most of them leave with they car doors bent I'm so pissed, you gon' make me flip I'ma teach you not to touch my shit [Missy] Hello? [Mo] Hello? [Missy] Who dis? [Mo] It's Mo' [Missy] For Real? [Mo] Hello? [Lil' Mo] I be callin' his house, when you're not around Don't make me warn you, you know how I get down, down Somebody told me, but I ain't trippin' off you, no If you were doing your thang, he'd still be wit' you [Chorus] [Mo] Hello? [Missy] You know who this is bitch, hehe, yeah [Mo] Yo, who dis for real, man, hello? [Missy] You know who it is [Chorus 2: Lil' Mo] I can't believe you would ever do that Can't you show me some respect Is it cause you jus' a reject Gotta keep your ass in check [Mo] Hello? [Missy] Hello? [Mo] What [Missy] Yo who dis for real, man [Mo] Yo, this is Mo', this is Mo' [Missy] You playin' a little bit too much, you know what I'm sayin'? [Mo] Yo, this ain't no game This is not a game [Missy] Oh, OK [Mo] Yeah, what? [Missy] You on some real bullshit now You know, you know what? Why don't you just come to my house, bitch, you know? [Mo] Yeah, I come through, yo, where you live at? [Missy] Ask your nigga where I stay at [Mo] Please, he ain't got nothin' to do with this [Missy] He know [Mo] He ain't got nothin' to do with this [Missy] He know Ask him where I live at, alright? [Mo] You on that same stuff you was on last year When I hadda come through there last year, what And I'd do it again, cause I want, I, I got comin' [Missy] You ain't keepin nothin' in check And keep him from around my house, bitch [Mo] Please, I'ma beat that ass, you know I will [Missy] You don't know who you messin' with Most of them leave with their car doors bent Blow out you like I'mma air vent I'ma teach you not to touch my shit [Missy] Hello? [Mo] Trick, you know who this is, dont' front [Missy] Yeah, I'mma teach you not to touch my shit [Missy] (Timbaland) You done took it too far (Uh oh) I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far (Uh oh) I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far (Uh oh) I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far (Uh oh) [Lil' Mo] Cause I'm that chick yo, that same chick But I ain't wit' playin' that game shit Start callin' that name shit And I'ma get on that same shit That new shit, that call your crew shit That what you wanna do shit That boy is yours, keep that nigga Beat my ass? Prove it [Missy] You been suckin' his dick Tastin' my clit Just a side chick, on the side bitch I'm the prize bitch, keep it silent Don't make me violent You be dialin' 911 to tell the family [Lil' Mo] Around yo' crew, you's a bad bitch Yo ass be talkin' mad ish Toe to toe shoot the five Girl you get yo ass kicked What you think I'm gaming? Shit is real, I ain't playin' (No more "Have My Baby") Yo, I got yo' moms prayin' [Missy] It's gonna get risky Fuck wit' Missy I'ma shoot you where your ribs be So you can feel me Ain't it real B? And you filthy and you mildy Not appealin', drum roll [Timbaland] Uh oh, You done done it now Uh oh, you done done it now She's mad, what She's mad, I'ma let them two girls fight While I'm out
Written by: TIMOTHY MOSLEY, CYNTHIA LOVING, MISSY ELLIOTT
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