But uh anyway
 You should catch me any day
 Sipping Hennessey
 And my peeps get plenty-a
 But anyways, to see that I hold this dough
 Cats fake it
 I made it
 I told you so
 Mocha latte kid
 We no play
 Stress free, sexy at Montigo Bay
 You know It's a pity that
 Ya'll look like idiots
 Yo boo let me know when I should rip this cat

 Nicole:
 I'm mad he don't call me anymore
 We don't even kiss
 Am I his fool
 What must I do
 To keep him loving me
 All this love I give
 That aint cool

 Chorus:
 I got what you want (got what you want)
 got what you need (I got what you need)
 Can I get another shot
 This time I'ma make ya hot (naw naw naw)
 (repeat)

 Nicole:
 Call while I'm at the crib
 He turned off his phone
 Said to call him back
 Why silly me
 Why didn't I suspect
 He was making love
 To someone else
 Boy your killing me

 [Chorus 2x]

 Oh yeah [4x]

 [Chorus 2x]

 Missy:
 I'm sitting on the side of the curb
 With a pocket of herb
 I don't know if yall heard
 I'm high as a bird
 I can fly like Kelly
 I glide like skates
 Me with no Timbaland Is like Puff with no Mase
 Wait , hold up, wait a minute, what you say
 Back it up, give me space
 Who that, Nicole Ray
 By the way, DJ, better play all day
 Make the whole world say "Damn that sucka Ray"

 Missy talking:
 Yo yo yo
 Yeah this the kinda junk
 That be making everybody wanna bop their heads
 Haters, lovers, whatever
 Nicole Ray
 Timbaland
 Mag-a-noo
 Aaliyah
 Ginuwine
 Missy
 Playa

 [Chorus to end]

 [Timbalands ad lib