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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Missy Elliott
Missy Elliott
Vocals
50 Cent
50 Cent
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Missy Elliott
Missy Elliott
Songwriter
50 Cent
50 Cent
Songwriter
Christopher Stein
Christopher Stein
Songwriter
Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels
Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels
Songwriter
Darryl McDaniels
Darryl McDaniels
Songwriter
Deborah Harry
Deborah Harry
Songwriter
Joseph W Simmons
Joseph W Simmons
Songwriter
Joseph Ward Simmons
Joseph Ward Simmons
Songwriter
Paul Simon
Paul Simon
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Missy Elliott
Missy Elliott
Producer
Timbaland
Timbaland
Producer
Marc Lee
Marc Lee
Assistant Engineer
Carlos Bedoya
Carlos Bedoya
Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Steamy
Steamy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Cory Williams
Cory Williams
Assistant Engineer
David Snyder
David Snyder
Assistant Engineer
Steve Penny
Steve Penny
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

DJ, please pick up your phone, I'm on the request line G-Unit This is a Missy Elliott one-time exclusive (come on) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big-, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (c'mon) Remix! (Uh, yeah) Now Missy, she too much for me (I'm freaky) Took me to the crib, man, she told me (eat me) Now my baby mama told her ass not to beat me Her broke ass wanna fight, Missy know how to treat me (yeah) She sitting on cash, she got money out the ass (uh-huh) Gave her them back shots and got money out her ass (come on) Now you can see me in the coupe, like what? Next time I'll hit her in that G5 truck I've got the magic stick, I can go for hours (uh-huh) From the bed to the floor, to the sink to the shower (uh) With her back to the bed and her legs to the sky (uh) I can go hard, know why? Big girls don't cry I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now, so I can get my back rubbed This the shit she hollered in my ear before we left the club I'd like to get to know ya, so I could show ya Put the pussy on ya like I told ya Give me all your numbers so I can phone ya Your girl acting stank, then call me over Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa Call before you come, I need to shave my chocha You do, or you don't, or you will or won't ya? Go downtown and eat it like a vulture See my hips and my tips, don't ya? See my ass and my lips, don't ya? Lost a few pounds in my waist for ya This the kind of beat that go ra-ta-ta Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah Work it, I need a glass of water Boy, oh boy, it's good to know ya (c'mon) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (c'mon) If you a fly gal, get your nails done Get a pedicure, get your hair did Boy, lift it up, let's make a toast-a Let's get drunk, that's gonna bring us closer (okay) Don't I look like a Halle Berry poster? See the Belvedere playing tricks on ya (ah) Girlfriend wanna be like me, never You won't find a bitch that's even better (ah) I make you hot as Las Vegas weather Listen up close while I take it backwards Sdrawkcab ti ekat ot ekil yssim yaw eht hctaw I'm not a prostitute, but I could give you what you want I love your braids and your mouth full of fronts Love the way my ass go ba-bum-bum-bum-bum (huh) Keep your eyes on my ba-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum (okay) You think you can handle this? Ga-dunk-a-dunk-dunk (woo) Take my thong off and my ass go boom (ugh) Cut the lights on, so you see what I could do (c'mon) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (c'mon) Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys (c'mon) Why-thai, thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai Why-thai, thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai (c'mon) Girls, girls, get that cash If it's nine-to-five or shaking your ass (aha) Ain't no shame, ladies, do your thing (c'mon) Just make sure you ahead of the game Just 'cause I got a lot of fame, super Prince couldn't get me change my name, papa Kunta Kinte a slave again, no sir Picture Blacks saying, "Oh yes-a, massa" Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor Minute man, Big Red could outlast ya Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya When I come out, you won't even matter (ugh) Why you act dumb like, yeah, duh? So you act dumb like, uh, duh As the drummer boy go ba-rom-pop-pom-pom (ooh) Give you some-some-some of this cinna-bun (c'mon) Is it worth it? Let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup If you got a big, let me search ya And find out how hard I gotta work ya Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (c'mon) To my fellas, ooh Good God, I like the way you work that To my ladies, woo You sure know how to work that, good God
Writer(s): Paul Simon, Melissa A. Elliott, Curtis James Jackson, Joseph Ward Simmons, Deborah Harry, Christopher Stein, Darryl Matthews Mcdaniels, Clem Burke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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