Monica
Monica - Code Red lyrics
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Oh ah ah Is that what you wanted? Nuh uh Mommy in the booth, I'm singing I'm....mommy You've been a good girl? Uh, no No? Say new Monica New Monica Say code red right here Code red right here Code red right here Code red! Mommy What? Code red right here (1 - Missy Elliot) I does what I does, do what I do Your hustle the same to me, here's something new We tired of that junk that you sing in the booth You know we the truth, let me give you this proof Call 911, better ring the alarm When this come on they be dropping them bombs We tired of hearing them same old five songs Man I've just been wanting to turn that ish off (2 - Monica) I swear the game might be over Somebody give them some Folger's Cause you can't be sleeping on Mono And you can't see me with no photo I'm tryna change up the world I'm focused on my baby girl And even though she only one She know you ain't talking about nothing (- Monica) It's like we've gotten away It's like we're scared to take a chance I'mma let you know If you think that s**t really hot I don't got feelin's for that When that s**t dropped I forgot (Bridge - Monica) My mind is way over there Code red right here, right here, right here Code red right here, right here, right here Code red right here, right here, right here Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real s**t no mo Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real s**t no mo Shit no mo, s**t no mo Turn off the radio, I really wanna hear real s**t (3 - Monica) You're trying so hard to cross over And just end up getting looked over The label ain't reaching they quotas And we....the motive Don't like that, don't be that Don't sound like....hold up (Repeat) It's like we've gotten away It's like we're scared to take a chance I'mma let you know If you think that s**t really hot I don't got feelin's for that When that s**t dropped I forgot (4 - Missy Elliott) This is code red We taking risks, we ain't scared We making hits after hits, better play it Yeah, we got hits stacking over your head We so creative, we versatile This s**t go hard, 808 drum hit that ground M-O-N-I-To-The-C-O Tell the DJ hit replay Rewind two times, DJ Turn it up like it's your birthday (2nd) You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! Oh, go head get lit Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Code red in this bi**h (Repeat) It's like we've gotten away It's like we're scared to take a chance I'mma let you know If you think that s**t really hot I don't got feelin's for that When that s**t dropped I forgot (Bridge - Monica) My mind is way over there Code red right here, right here, right here Code red right here, right here, right here Code red right here, right here, right here Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real s**t no mo Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real s**t no mo Shit no mo, s**t no mo Turn off the radio, I really wanna hear real s**t () You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! Oh, go head get lit Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh