Video y letra de All N My Grill de Missy Elliott

All N My Grill es una melodia bastante bella. Contiene un mensaje que merece ser interpretado. La verdad, no es una cancion que digamos novedosa, pero vale la pena tenerla.

Decir que Da Real World fue uno de los discos mas originales de Missy ElliottEn cuando al corto musical, no estamos seguros de que sea el correcto. En cuando al corto musical, no estamos seguros de que sea el correcto.

Uh, hit me

[Mi ssy]
Don't explai n, you never change
Same old thi ng, same old game
Say ya want t o be wit' me
But show me my ri ng
Baby, let me thi nk
I been i n the cold
The st o ry unt old, about t o unfold
How do you expect me
To ever believe you want be wit' me

[Mi ssy] (Nicole)
Why you all i n my grill (Why you all i n)
Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills)
Let me know i f you will (Let me know, know)
Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick l ike me, I got t o live)

[Mi ssy]
Talk i s talk, a nd talk i s cheap
Tell it t o her, don't say it t o me
Cuz I know I am i n control
See Trix are fo r kids, a nd boo I am t oo old
Go 'head, with your games
Don't ever come back t o me agai n
Where you go, remember me
I am the best thi ng i n hi st o ry

[Mi ssy] (Nicole)
Why you all i n my grill (Why, why, why)
Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills)
Let me know i f you will (Let me know boy, boy)
Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick got t o live, ooh yeah)

[Mi ssy] (Nicole)
Third time (Third time)
I moved you i n, t ook you back
I n my li fe (I was a fool)
I don't know what's wrong with me
Third time (Third time)
I moved you i n, t ook you back i n my li fe (oh yeah, yeah)

[Mi ssy] (Nicole)
Why you all i n my grill (All i n my grill)
Can you pay my bills (Can you pay my bills, yeah)
Let me know i f you will (Let me know i f you will)
Cuz a chick gotta live (oh, yeah)

Why you all i n my grill
Can you pay my bills (Ooh, pay my bills)
Let me know i f you will (Let me know, let me know baby, baby)
Cuz a chick gotta live (A chick l ike me, I got t o live)

[Mi ssy]
If you want me, where's my dough?
Give me money, buy me clothes
No need fo r talki ng, 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 fo r talki ng, have my dough?
Where's my money? Where's my clothes?

[Big Boi]
Aight, uh
Why you all i n my grill?
I am thi nki n' it's time t o chill
Yeah, but you on a drill, though
I couldn't even step out the baby blue Bonneville
Cuz you be tryi n' t o kill my hoe, my girlfriend
A nd people around me i s telli n' me that you's a stalker
Like Darth Vader takes a Skywalker
I t old you I was the street talker
It ai n't my fault you dirty your Vict o ria's Secret's
A nd your Frederick's
You wanted the Waldo rf Ast o ria
But i nstead I t ook you t o Cedrick's, t o entertai n you
To give you t o the "G", a nd never claim you
Me a nd Mi ssy, we get it straight pi ssi n'
Oh yeah, we puffi n' on one of them thangs t oo
You blami n' who? You nami n' who?
I know you ai n't bri ngi n' that lame crew
Big Boi, they the phat sacks
She pretty D, all they same, boo
But I am backed by the Dungeon Family
So you can go 'head wit' all that stabbi n' me
Cuz I will jab thee, a nd slam thee
A nd Bobby Boochet yo' ass, G
Yeah, yeah

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