Can’t Call It

Lyrics

[Intro: Sticky Fingaz] It's ugly, yo This that Scott Storch shit Sticky-Sticky-Sticky Fingaz Missy Elliott This that jungle shit [Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott] Why I always see you up in the club? (I can't call it) Why niggas be showin' you love? (I can't call it) Why you skate in nothing less than dubs? (I can't call it) Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it) Why you always got on something tight? (I can't call it) Why you only come out at the night? (I can't call it) Why your clothes always so high priced? (I can't call it) Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it) [Verse 1: Sticky Fingaz] I got a big flamethrower, big Range Rover And when we come to a party you know the thing over Blaow, shorty seem to just come to us And wit that bangin' ass body you know what we be doin' Word up, air it out, just give it to us We ain't takin advantage, they said they wanna do it I gave drunk dick to her You could ask her later what the Remi did to her Like yo, when you hit them back four walls Them back four walls make you collapse on all fours Backslidin' and grindin', furniture gon' fall Rough sex in the bed, baby we could brawl Now [Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott] Ma, what you got in that denim? (I can't call it) Why you always lookin' at women? (I can't call it) Why if niggas ballin' you wit 'em? (I can't call it) What is about you ma? (I can't call it) You like your ass better in thongs? (I can't call it) Why you never wearin' a bra? (I can't call it) Why I always see you wit stars? (I can't call it) What is about you, ma? (I can't call it) [Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz] I'm lookin' at this girl, lookin' at my women It's lookin' like she givin' us signals to come wit her Not sayin' she dyke, but look kinda bully I'm just sayin' some women today prefer women Ain't nothing changed I'm the same crook Tryna floss while I'm around get ya chain took I snatch rocks and when I'm horny I snatch women While them bitches runnin' away I'm just playin' wit 'em I'm eatin' you, you givin' me head When I blessed your bed when I spread your legs While you moanin' and groanin' I'm hittin' that ass Wifeys, mothers and daughters be strippin' for cash Now [Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott] Why you always up in the club? (I can't call it) Why niggas be showin' you love? (I can't call it) Why you skate in nothing less than dubs? (I can't call it) Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it) Why you always got on something tight? (I can't call it) Why you only come out at the night? (I can't call it) Why your clothes always so high priced? (I can't call it) Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it)