featuring Da Brat Jermaine Dupri
Jermaine Dupri:
You wanna dance?
Ha I`ma make you dance
You wanna move?
Ha I`ma make you move
Dru Hill come on
Dru Hill:
I got this feeling
I can`t turn it loose
That somebody else is getting next to you
Can`t walk around
Like I was your fool
Cause being who I am I can`t lose my cool
My friends keep telling me bout things going on
But deep in my heart babe
I hope that I`m wrong
Chorus:
Somebody`s sleepin` in my bed
Messin` with my head
Takin` my place
(Somebody`s sleepin` in my bed)
Sleepin` in bed
Messin` with my head
Takin` my place
(Takin my place, Oh oh)
I come home early expecting your warm embrace
But something`s wrong cause it`s written on your face
(Written on your face)
Cause it hurts so bad when I walk through the door
But you know one thing
I ain`t comin` back no more
Don`t try to tell me things are still the same
Cause when we made love I heard you call out his name
Chorus
What else did you want?
What else did you need?
Giving you everything plus my heart
I gave you the world (Yes I did)
Cause you were my girl (Oh yes I)
But you still ran out on me
JD: Uh, fly shit, differnt colors whips
I got plenty big hits, all kinda dips
Got too many
Da Brat:My life ain`t complete if I ain`t got no buzz
And can`t nobody do it like we does
It`s a must brat bust and the mike you hand to me
And represent for the rest of the family
JD: Well I`m known for makin` moves on my own big songs
And now I keep it commin` stong till the early morn
Da Brat:Lemme interrupt
Your regular schedule
Twistin` off high levels of bubonic
Chokin` amateurs till they vomit
JD: I make em sick cause I`m the williest
Da Brat:Too much for you to deal with
My niggas that ride quick
Survive or die bitch
JD: Why switch this remix hurts everyday
It`s like this and I never stop puttin it in work
I rock from L.A. to Dru Hill
Something you can feel
All I`m about is that dolla dolla bill
What the deal?
Da Brat:Funkier than parliment
Stay bent behind tent
And keep a nigga payin` my rent
My goldier scent lingers
VVS describes best what`s on the fingers
JD: We make believers out of dreamers
Repeat Chorus till fade
