Don't Be Commin' (In My Face) -- Missy

Missy:
VA, ha ha, yeh
New York, uh huh
Atlanta , uh huh
D.C., uh huh
L.A., uh huh
New Jersey, uh huh
Philly, uh huh
Say what, uh huh, say what, uh huh

You never know a good thing till I'm gon, uh huh
And you be spending many, many nights home alone
You won't be see me around your way, no no
And if you don't get it together, baby I can't stay

Chorus:
Don't be commin' in my face
Tryin to tell me you love me
You shoulda thought once or twice
Sacrifice to make it right
It's the thing that you do
Make me not love you
So just wait and you'll see
Get no other love like me

You never know I'm for real until I leave, uh huh
And when I pack up my clothes don't be callin' me
You won't be seeing me anymore, no no
Cause when I'm long, long gone
I won't be back in this door

Chorus

To my east side people to my west side
To all my bitches who sat at home cryin'
Over these niggas and over these fellas
Shake em off like Jello
(repeat)

Chorus

I used to stick closer to your side than a beeper
Till you smoked that cheaper reefer 
Now you looney as fita, shut-up
Don't say a word, yep I got the word
Yeah I heard it from a little bird
Now I'm out the door of my four-four
You don't know
Get you bags and your things, take the door
Don't take this shit no more
When you leave, you can leave out the back door

Mutha-fucka
Stupid niggas
Always think the can play somebody
Ya'll know who ya'll are
Tryin to run about with three and four, five women at one time
Then you wanna come back all in our faces
Telling me how much you love me and all that bullshit
Yeah whateva man, fuck you
Alright, I'm out 




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