| Lyrics: | (feat. Carly Simon, Missy Elliott)
[Janet]
Ha, ha, who, who
Thought
youd 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 Im 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,
Aint 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 aint 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 youre feelin on that girls behind,
You got a sleazy, one
track mind
Workin your work until you find
Whos goin home with you tonight.
[Janet
(Missy)]
Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?
Whos your next
victim? (Thats right now)
Oh, (Oh!) Who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you
gonna leave alone? (Thats what Im talkin about)
Oh, (Oh!) What you gonna tell her, after she
discovers,
you dont really love her?
Oh, (Oh!) Its gonna be a show down, knock down, drag
down,
gun slugger shoot em up
[Jan |
