1, 2 Step (feat. Missy Elliott) - Ciara

I know you're not my man And you belong to someone else, nah Now come on in and shut the door I'll make sure you enjoy yourself If you give me a try before you deny I'm still in love with you Or maybe obsessed with you We don't make love no more (Mmm, hmm) We don't kiss and we don't hug like we used to, used to But I'm still in love with you (Wait) Wait a minute Now if I drive by your house (House) And see some bitch in your bed, under the spreads Giving you... head Then I'm gonna turn it out (Hey) I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though we're not together, I remember what you like So tell them chicks to step off, 'cause I fill your appetite And I'm the only women who gon' do it like you like What part don't you get? (Hey, hey) Even though I'm not your girl anymore And you don't want me no more (Ow!) I deserve to know who you sleepin' with (Oh yeah) Whatchu talkin 'bout, Willis? Is she better than me? (Me, me) Do she cook, do she clean? Do she sew, do she sting? (Ow!) Can she do these things? 'Cause I I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though were not together, I remember what you like So tell them chicks to step off, 'cause I fill your appetite And I'm the only women who gon' do it like you like I still love ya baby Makes no difference to me And I still want'cha baby Want to be the one you need The one you call on (Mmm) 'Cause I'm the only one that makes you feel good (Mmm, hmm) Sing it to me I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though were not together, I remember what you like So tell them chicks to step off, 'cause I fill your appetite And I'm the only women who gon' do it like you like I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though were not together, I remember what you like So tell them chicks to step off, 'cause I fill your appetite And I'm the only women who gon' do it like you like

Hello baby This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh) He just wanna get me hot He just tryna get my twat He wanna taste of my goodies He say it taste like butterscotch Boy you cannot get me locked You tryna get me you get blocked Unless you tryna marry me My ring must be big as a rock I open up my candy shop, my panties drop You see what I got, ya I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice All in the box Know you better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop Baby you know what I got I'm top notch I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I If I am your girl or your chick Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch Boy you don't try to play stick 'Cause Missy not chasin' your d- Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys You be flippin' that script Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these d- All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it I might let you lick Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get This shit is so lit I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I Softly, tell me would you stay baby You know I give you more than she I know just where you wanna be, yeah Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby Louder than the TV, knockin' boots We rockin' to grindin' music playin' I wish you could see what I see, baby Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing Baby, why you so thirst? (Thirst) Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt) You know I got a man Know this p- not yours (Yours) You just tryna pop the churrs You get kicked to the curb (Curb) I know want this big old donk But you must wife this chick first I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo) We could hold hands (Woo) Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo) Yeah I want a black man To eat it up like Pac-Man Boy you stop playin' (Woo, yeah) Stop playin' This be the jam Miss don't really give a damn I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo) I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo) Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah