[Mocha] 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 Mocca late kid We no play Stress free, sexy and my Tico bag It’s a pity that Yall look like idiots Yo boo let me know when I should rip this cat
[Verse 1: Nicole Ray] I’m mad he don’t call me anymore He don’t even cares Damn right, this fool What must I do To keep him loving me All this love I give That aint 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 I’ma make it hot [x2]
[Verse 2: Nicole Ray] Call while I’m at the crib He turned off his phone Said to call him back Why silly me Why didn’t I suspect He was making love To someone else Boy you can’t leave me
[Repeat 1]
Oh yeah [x4]
[Repeat 1] [Missy Elliott] I’m sitting on the side of the curb With a pocket of herb I don’t know if yall heard But I’m high as a bird I can fly like Kelly I can slide like skates Me with no Timbalands 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 been kinda junk That be making everybody wanna bop their heads Haters, lovers, whatever Nicole Ray Timbaland Mag-a-noo Aaliyah Ginuwine Missy Playa