Lyrics

[Intro: Missy Elliott] One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Are we on air? Woo (Uh) Huh? (Uh) Huh? (Uh) Huh? (Uh) This is (Uh) A Missy Elliott (Uh) Exclusive (Uh-huh) Woo (Uh) [Verse 1: Missy Elliott] I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Ooh, baby, what's your name? (Huh?) I love the way you're spittin' the game You made me change from thinkin' all guys the same You the type of guy I wanna marry in months Got exactly what I want (Huh?) And ain't no fakin' the funk Your attitude and spunk and you're makin' me crunk (Come on) [Chorus: Missy Elliott] Yes, it's real, baby Got me so crazy Light my fire dirty Like the way you serve me Stimulate my body Crunk just like a party Oh, you won't be sorry My papi, I'm your mami [Verse 2: Missy Elliott] I'm in your life to come and let you explore (Huh?) And take you on a tour (Okay) The kind of guys that be talkin' that noise (Woo) Is the reason I ignore (Uh-huh) And you the one I wanna take to meet moms "He's a rap superstar" (Uh-huh) I wanna be the one that you like I'm sure to do you right [Chorus: Missy Elliott] Yes, it's real, baby Got me so crazy Light my fire dirty Like the way you serve me (Ooh, ooh) Stimulate my body Crunk just like a party Oh, you won't be sorry My papi, I'm your mami [Verse 3: Method Man & Missy Elliott] Is it real, hon? If it's really real (Let's chill) Maybe pop an X pill (How the sex feel?) Come and get your next thrill (You the raw deal) Yo, I'm sayin', if your man won't (Mr. Meth will) That's amoré, all day Mind over matter and my forte is foreplay Sex on a platter, have it your way Then who serve you everything on the menu And all that freak shit that you into? Sweet lady, you drive me half crazy Maybe we can go half on a baby (On a baby?) Papa got a brand new bag Hidden in the stash of his brand new Jag' Lovely, kick your shoes off and get comfy We can bump uglies if you ain't got your monthly Yes, I like American Pie Tell 'em M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-Y [Chorus: Missy Elliott] Yes, it's real, baby Got me so crazy Light my fire dirty Like the way you serve me Stimulate my body Crunk just like a party Oh, you won't be sorry My papi, I'm your mami [Verse 4: Missy Elliott & Method Man] M-E-T-H-O-D Man M-I-S-S-Y, I am I came-came to bang-bang the boogie (Come on) I see you lookin' to bang out my nookie You want my cookies I baked for you rookies Work hard to book me to bang-bang and stick me If you want my nookie, you gots to come quickly M-E-T-H-O-D, is you with me? Mr. Meth, is you with me?