Lil Kim - Don't Mess With Me lyrics

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Lil Kim - Don't Mess With Me lyrics

See.. some n***az don't know how to act.. So I'm about to get on some Left Eye sh** And start burnin' down n***az cribs When we met, I can't front, I was all in your sh** Even though I was a b**h playin' hard to get 'Cause see I never felt this way in my life It didn't take long before you made me your wife Shoppin' sprees and puttin' money in my pockets Pictures of you inside my heart-shaped lockets And my girls, knew you wasn't no good They told me bout them broads you was f**in' in the hood You said I was a diamond, and you was like a pearl So daddy how could you do this to your baby girl? Memories, is all it brings when I look at my rings And "Heartbreaker" is the song I sing (c'mon, c'mon) [Chorus] Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Yeah, uh-huh uh-huh, you don't want to mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker (Do you know, who I am?) Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Don't be messin with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Hehe, yeah, you don't want to mess with me) Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (You don't want to mess around) Breakfast in Paris, dinner in Milan Sex on the beach, yeah we had it goin' on Then one day you hid my birth control pills Said the way I s**ed your dick it had you head over heels When you got rich I helped you run your company For eleven years, and now you want to dump me? And just to think, I was about to have a baby for you And then some b**h you was f**in' said she was havin' one too? You wrong! n***a dead wrong, you know the song "Don't know what you've got til it's gone" After the fight, the other night, and we both went to jail I burnt all your clothes up, I was "Waiting to Exhale" (That's right) [Chorus] Now I'm back to my old ways, like in the old days Flirtin', not givin' a f**, what? Got you lookin' in the mirror sayin', "Damn!" Sick thinkin' 'bout the next man f**in this tight p**y n***az want me, even though they got a honey If I'ma be number two, they givin' me some hush money Ask Whitney, I learned how to break a heart from you 'Cause when a woman's fed up, it ain't nuttin' you can do I'm that b**h, don't you ever forget Witchu when you rich or when you ain't have sh** Now he cryin', he beggin', "Kim let me come back" Like Mark Morrison, "Return of the Mack" baby! [Chorus] Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a Heartbreaker, dream maker you're a

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