(feat. Cha Cha)



[Intro: Cha Cha] 

Remix, Hah, yeah, hah, yeah, Cha Cha 

(I didn't kiss you there) Shae Jones 

(I didn't scratch you there) '99 

Talk show shhh... 

(I didn't touch you there) 

Remix y'all, you know 

Yeah, yeah, uh huh what? 

(Is it here you wanna be with?) 

Uh, uh huh 

(You've got me involved in some talk show shh..) 

Yeah, what what 

Uh, uh, uh come on 



[Shae (Cha Cha)]

Baby, baby, baby 

Who the hell you messin' wit? 

Tryin' to play me for a fool 

The other day I followed you 

(Yeah, I followed you)

I saw you talking with that trick you used to see 

(I know...)

But before you start explaining 

Let me say what's killing me 

(What, what)



[1: Shae]

I didn't kiss you there 

I didn't scratch you there 

I didn't touch you there 

Is it her you wanna be with? 

You got me involved in some talk shhh... 



[Shae (Cha Cha)]

What ya hiding baby? (uh-huh)

Showering by yourself (mmm)

Tippin' around the candles like you don't want me to see 

You can't deny, that's not my lipstick on your shirt

Not my scratch marks, not my perfume

You don't know how much that hurts (heh, for real)



[Shae]

(He say) baby trust me, I'm not cheatin', no

(She say) tell me who's that bitch you're seeing

(Why oh why oh why) you've got our business in the streets

Can I get a witness, what (what, what) what 

Its like's we're on TV 



[1]



[Cha Cha] 

Cha Cha, ah ah 

Bet you ain't know, I know what I know 

When I don't find in the streets

Most time with the chrome shine, what 

I ain't supposed to be boring mind 

Been a long time under the whole 9 

Just play the cool until you co-sign 

So fine, make the note mine 

Bezel Benz lace with the froze tie 

When you woke me up from a closed line 

Both times got caught up in a slow grind 

No crying 'cause I ain't got no time 

Don't mind hittin' streets 

Before dime, I was gettin' mine during the whole time 

Now everything I own is mine 

Baby boy I'm still gon' grind 

Leave me alone, you can take the home 

Even though it still is mine 

Go ahead, take the dog 

Thinkin' you gon' be wit' a broad and save it all 

Well I ain't gone till you gave it all 

Tearin' me off my favorite part 

Easy till you made it hard 

Cheatin' on, how haters are 

Playin' with cuffs just ain't enough 

Until you bust and you gotta say it all 

I'm gon' take it all, before I break it off 

Don't play at all, can't play at all 

Can a player talk on a player's card? 

'Cause you dealin' with a broad with player's stars 

Is you wit that, 'cause I'm gettin' everything 

Can you split that, 'cause you ain't gettin' that 

Hope you feelin' that 

For the last time, where the scrilla at? 



[1 while:]

[Shae]

You're putting me through the ringer

Surprised I'm not on Jerry Springer

I should be with my girls, and single

Wanna be with

In some talk show...

No, that's not my shade of lipstick

Nor my scratch marks on your back

Is her that you wanna be with?

You got me involved in some talk show shhh...