歌曲名 All N My Grill 歌手名 Missy Elliott+Big Boi

作词：A Patton+M Elliott+T Mosley

作曲：A Patton+M Elliott+Missy Elliot+T Mosley+T Mosley

Don't explain you never change

Same old thing same old game

Say ya want to be wit' me

But show me my ring

Baby let me think

I been in the cold

The story untold about to unfold

How do you expect me

To ever believe you won't be wit' me

Why you all in my grill

Why you all in

Can you pay my bills

Can you pay my bills

Let me know if you will

Let me know know

Cuz a chick gotta live

A chick like me I got to live

Talk is talk and talk is cheap

Tell it to her don't say it to me

Cuz I know I'm in control See tricks are for kids

And boo I'm too old

Go 'head with your games

Don't ever come back to me again

Where you go remember me

I'm the best thing in history

Why you all in my grill

Why why why

Can you pay my bills

Can you pay my bills

Let me know if you will

Let me know boy boy

Cuz a chick gotta live

A chick got to live ooh yeah

Third time

Third time

I moved you in took you back

In my life

I was a fool

I don't know what's wrong with me

Third time

Third time

I moved you in took you back in my life

Oh yeah yeah

Why you all in my grill

All in my grill

Can you pay my bills

Can you pay my bills yeah

Let me know if you will

Let me know if you will

Cuz a chick gotta live

(oh yeah)

Why you all in my grill

Can you pay my bills

Ooh pay my bills

Let me know if you will

Let me know let me know baby baby

Cuz a chick gotta live

A chick like me I got to live

If you want me where's my dough

Give me money buy me clothes

No need for talking have my dough

Where's my money Where's my clothes

If you want me where's my dough

Give me money buy me clothes

No need for talking have my dough

Where's my money Where's my clothes

Aight uh

Why you all in my grill

I'm thinkin' it's time to chill

Yeah but you on a drill though

I couldn't even step out the baby blue Bonneville

Cuz you be tryin' to kill my hoe my girlfriend

And people around me is tellin' me that you's a stalker

Like Darth Vader takes a Skywalker

I told you I was the street talker

It ain't my fault you dirty your Victoria's Secret's

And your Frederick's

You wanted the Waldorf Astoria

But instead I took you to Cedrick's to entertain you

To give you to the G and never claim you

Me and Missy we get it straight pissin'

Oh yeah we puffin' on one of them thangs too

You blamin' who You namin' who

I know you ain't bringin' that lame crew

Big Boi they the phat sacks

She pretty D all they same boo

But I'm backed by the Dungeon Family

So you can go 'head wit' all that stabbin' me

Cuz I will jab thee and slam thee

And Bobby Boochet yo' ass G

Yeah yeah