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Missy Elliott – Dont Be Comin In My Face Lyrics

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VA, yeah, New York, Atlanta, DC
LA, New Jersey, Philly, say what, say what

You never know a good thing til Im gone
And youll be spending many, many nights home alone
You wont be seeing me around your way, no-no
And if you dont get it together, baby, I cant stay

Dont be comin in my face tryna tell me you love me
You shoulda thought once or twice, sacrifice and make it right
Its the thing that you do, make me not love you
So just wait, and youll see, get no other love like me

You never know Im for real until I leave, uh-huh
And when I pack up my clothes, dont be calling me
You wont be seeing me anymore, no-no
Cause when Im long, long gone, I wont be back in this door

Dont be comin in my face tryna tell me you love me
You shoulda thought once or twice, sacrifice and make it right
Its the thing that you do, make me not love you
So just wait, and youll see, get no other love like me

To my east side people to my west side
To all my bitches who sat home crying
Over these niggas and over these fellas
Shake em off like Jello, uh-huh
To my east side people to my west side
To all my bitches who sat home crying
Over these niggas and over these fellas
Shake em off like Jello, uh-huh

Dont be comin in my face tryna tell me you love me
You shoulda thought once or twice, sacrifice and make it right
Its the thing that you do, make me not love you
So just wait, and youll see, get no other love like me

I used to stick closer to your side then a beeper
Til you smoked that cheaper reefer
Now you loony as fita, shut up
Dont say a word, yep, I got the word
Yeah, I heard it from a little bird
Now Im out the door about 44
You dont know?
Get your bags and your things take the door
Dont take this shit no more
When you leave, you can leave out the back door

Fucker, stupid niggas
Always think they can play somebody
Yall know who yall are
Tryna run about three, or four, five women at one time
Then you wanna come back all in our faces
And tellin me how much you love me and all that bullshit
Whatever man, fuck you
Aight, Im out

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