Missy Misdemeanor Elliott You Don`t Know Lyrics

You Don`t Know Lyrics

"You Don't Know"
(feat. Lil' Mo)

[Missy]
Now see, the one thing I like about the niggas
Is that they can fess up to one of they boys
That they been sleepin' wit' the same chick, and laugh about it
But see, a woman, could never admit to another woman
That she been sleepin' wit' her man
Cuz if that ever happened to me
I would call your house and be like, yo 

Don't you gotta man
Why you f**kin' wit' mine
See, I been through bad times
Get yo' mind off mines
You must be lonely
Why you messin' wit' me
But it won't be easy
To get my baby

[Missy & Lil' Mo]
[1] - You don't know who you messin' with
Most of them leave with they car doors bent
I'm so pissed, you gon' make me flip
I'mma teach you not to touch my shit

[Above While:]
[Missy]
Hello?
[Mo]
Hello?
[Missy]
Who dis?
[Mo]
It's Mo'
[Missy]
For Real?
[Mo]
Hello?

[Lil' Mo]
I be callin' his house, when you're not around
Don't make me warn you, you know how I get down, down
Somebody told me, but I ain't trippin' off you, no
If you were doing your thang, he'd still be wit' you

[Repeat 1 while:]
[Mo]
Hello?
[Missy]
You know who this is bit*h, heh, yeah
[Mo]
Yo, who dis for real, man, hello?
[Missy]
You know who it is

[Lil' Mo]
[2] - I can't believe you would ever do that
Can't you show me some respect
Is it cuz you jus' a reject
Gotta keep your as* in check

[Repeat above While:]
[Mo]
Hello?
[Missy]
Hello?
[Mo]
What
[Missy]
Yo who dis for real, man
[Mo]
Yo, this is Mo', this is Mo'
[Missy]
You playin' a little bit too much, you knowumsayin'?
[Mo]
Yo, this ain't no game
This is not a game
[Missy]
Oh, ok
[Mo]
Yeah, what?
[Missy]
You on some real bullshit now
You know, you know what?
Why don't you just come to my house, bit*h, you know?
[Mo]
Yeah, I come through, yo, where you live at?
[Missy]
Ask your nigga where I stay at
[Mo]
Please, he ain't got nutin' to do with this
[Missy]
He know
[Mo]
He ain't got nutin' to do with this
[Missy]
He know
Ask him where I live at, aight?
[Mo]
You on that same stuff you was on last year
When I hadda come through there last year, what
And I'd do it again, cuz I want, I, I got comin'
[Missy]
You ain't keepin nutin' in check
 
And keep him from around my house, bit*h
[Mo]
Please, I'mma beat that ass, you know I will

[Missy]
You don't know who you messin' with
Most of them leave with their car doors bent
Blow out you like I'mma air vent
I'ma teach you not to touch my shit

[Repeat above while:]
[Missy] 
Hello?
[Mo]  
Trick, you know who this is, dont' front
[Missy] 
Yeah, I'mma teach you not to touch my shit

[Missy] (Timbaland)
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'mma hop in my car and I'mma  you up bit*h
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'mma hop in my car and I'mma  you up bit*h 
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'mma hop in my car and I'mma  you up bit*h
You done took it too far (Uh oh)

[Lil' Mo]
Cuz I'm that chick yo, that same chick
But I ain't wit' playin' that game shit
Start callin' that name shit
And I'ma get on that same shit
That new shit, that call your crew shit
That what you wanna do shit
That boy is yours, keep that nigga
Beat my ass? Prove it

[Missy]
You been suckin' his dick
Tastin' my clit
Just a side chick, on the side bit*h
I'm the prize bit*h, keep it silent
Don't make me violent
You be dialin' 911 to tell the family

[Lil' Mo]
Around yo' crew, you's a bad bit*h
Yo as* be talkin' mad ish
Toe to toe shoot the five 
Girl you get yo as* kicked
What you think I'm gaming?
Shit is real, I aint playin'
(No more "Have My Baby") 
Yo, I got yo' moms prayin'

[Missy]
It's gonna get risky
f**k wit' Missy
I'mma shoot you where your ribs be
So you can feel me
Ain't it real B?
And you filthy and you mildy
Not appealin', drum roll

[Timbaland]
Uh oh, heh heh heh
You done done it now
Uh oh, you done done it now
She's mad, what
She's mad, 
I'mma let them two girls fight
While I'm out