Missy 'misdemeanor' Elliott - All'n My Grill Lyrics

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[Missy - Verse One]

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 won't be wit' me

[Chorus - 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, let me know)

'cause a chick gotta live (a chick like me, I got to live)

[Missy - Verse Two]

Talk is talk, and talk is cheap

Tell it to her, don't say it to me

'cause I know, I'm in control

See tricks 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

[Chorus - 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)

'cause a chick gotta live (a chick got to live, ooh yea)

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[Bridge One - 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

[Chorus - Missy (Nicole)]

Why you all in my grill (why you all, in my grill)

Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills, yea)

Let me know if you will (let me know, let me know, baby, baby)

'cause a chick gotta live (a chick like me, I got to live, yea)

[Bridge Two - 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

(repeat)

[Big Boi]

Aight, uh

While you all in my grill, I'm thinkin' it's time to chill

But you want to drill tho

I couldn't even step out the baby blue vehicle 'cause you be tryna kill my hoe

My girlfriend, and people around me is tellin' me that you's a stalker

Like Darth Vader checks a Skywalker

I told you I was the street talker

It ain't my fault you wearin' your Victoria's Secrets and your Frederick's

Wanted to wander 'round the store, instead I took you to Cedric's

To entertain you, to DO YOU TO THE G, and never claim you

Me and Missy, we gettin' straight fucked, boo

Yeah we puffin' up one of them thangs too

You blamin' boo, you maimin' who

I know you ain't bringin' that lame crew

Big Boi, and them phat sacks

Chief Bridget, Dee, all they same boo

But I'm back by the Dungeon Family

So you can go 'head wit' al that stabbin' me

'cause I will jab the, and slam the

And Bobby will save that ass, geeYea, huh

(music till fade)

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