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[Janet]
Ha, ha, who, who Thought you`d get the money, too Greedy, greedy, greedy Try to have the cake and eat it, too. [Missy Elliott] Missy! Ha, ha! Remix! Yo, check this out you greedy motha f****** I changed all my credit cards, And switched all the locks to all my doors You thought my heart would be destroyed Look around cuz I`m chillin` boy Whatcha goin` get your lawyer for? I makes my dough and just for sure you know Your lawyers should have let you know, you know, When you sue me you gonna be broke, you know, Ain`t no way you gonna bring me down easy Any chick that you stick is real sleazy Before I need you, I bet you gonna need me You ain`t want me, anyway you wanted to be me. What made you think I wanted to keep you around While I work my a** off while you just lounge around, huh? You slump, bum, son of a gun, And uh, How much you worth? I think negative, done [Janet] Sharp shooter into breakin` hearts A baby gigolo, a sex pistol Hollerin` at everything that walks No substance, just small talk Know why you`re feelin` on that girl`s behind, You got a sleazy, one track mind Workin` your work until you find Who`s goin` home with you tonight. [Janet (Missy)] Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from? Who`s your next victim? (That`s right now) Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? Who you gonna leave alone? (That`s what I`m talkin` about) Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, you don`t really love her? Oh, (Oh!) It`s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down, gun slugger shoot `em up [Janet & Carly Simon] I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you. [Missy] I`m doin` better without you, and I`m happy without you. [Janet] Sweatin` me but I`m not you`re type, You think you irk me, and you`re so right, I`d rather keep the trash and throw you out, Stupid b**** in my beach house No, I ain`t gonna go and act a fool, And be the lead story, on the n**** news Not me, sucker, I`d never be your lover, I`d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha f***** [Janet (Missy)] Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from? Who`s your next victim? (That`s right now) Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? Who you gonna leave alone? (That`s what I`m talkin` about) Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, you don`t really love her? Oh, (Oh!) It`s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down, gun slugger shoot `em up [Missy] You must have thought you had game, now you, what? Walkin` `round, like you`re down, you don`t give a… But you don`t really wanna be forgot into the streets, I`m a lover, not a fighter, but I crack your teeth Boy I plead please, no, don`t bother me. Cuz when you had me you ain`t know how to chill wit` me You wanna be in the streets with the freak-nies But now you all up on them knees, still joggin` me. But I`m gonna say it real, real, keep it real, What the deal? How you feel? Is it real? Is you sick? Cuz I`m the deal, still here, what the feelin` Is real, don`t front, cuz boy I`m the… I`m doin` better without you, playa, and I`m happy without you, playa, This song is about you, playa Motha f***** son of a gun, Janet! [Janet] Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off, Show me what you`re gonna do, I ain`t `bout to run, You have just run out of ammunition, Shootin` blanks now, you son of a gun. [Missy] Missy, Janet, Carly [Janet (Missy)] Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from? Who`s your next victim? (That`s right now) Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on? Who you gonna leave alone? (That`s what I`m talkin` about) Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she discovers, you don`t really love her? Oh, (Oh!) It`s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down, gun slugger shoot `em up [Carly (over Janet and Missy)] No, no, no, no, no, it`s not what you say, it`s what you do You`re so vain, You probably think this song is about you, Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you, don`t you. [Janet & Carly] I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, I betcha think this song is about you, Don`t you, don`t you, don`t you. [Janet] Ha, ha, who, who Thought you`d get the money, too Greedy, greedy, greedy Try to have the cake and eat it, too.
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