Missy Elliott - All N My Grill (european Version) lyrics

[missy - verse one] Don't explain, you never change Same old thing, same old game Say ya want, to be wit' me But show me my ring Baby, let me think I been, in the cold The story untold, about to unfold How do you expect me To ever believe, you won't be wit' me [chorus - missy (nicole)] Why you all in my grill (why, you all, in) Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills) Let me know if you will (let me know, let me know) Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick like me, i got to live) [missy - verse two] Talk is talk, and talk is cheap Tell it to her, don't say it to me Cuz i know, i'm in control See tricks are for kids, and boo i'm too old Go 'head, with your games Don't ever come back, to me again Where you go, remember me I'm the best thing in history [chorus - missy (nicole)] Why you all in my grill (why, why, why) Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills) Let me know if you will (let me know, boy, boy) Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick got to live, ooh yea) [bridge one - missy (nicole)] Third time (third time) I moved you in, took you back In my life (i was a fool) I don't know, what's wrong with me Third time (third time) I moved you in, took you back In my life [chorus - missy (nicole)] Why you all in my grill (why you all, in my grill) Can you pay my bills (can you pay my bills, yea) Let me know if you will (let me know, let me know, baby, baby) Cuz a chick gotta live (a chick like me, i got to live, yea) [bridge two - missy] If you want me Where's my dough Give me money Buy me clothes No need for talking Have my dough Where's my money Where's my clothes If you want me (repeat) [mc solaar] Zigzag zigzag, oui, j'ai du zigzaguer De com Plus d'baisers, plus d'bises, juste un biz biz de bijoux Tu veux du cling-cling clinquant, ne vit-on pas Sale top du top salsa plus merco cla**e a Je braquerais les banques, toutes, tu ferais banqueroute Boufferais des ca**e-cro J'jouerais ?cache-cache pour trouver l'cash Userais de la calache, de la tchatche, j'vendrais m Solaar trip j'exc T'offrira des tas d'poup J'aurais les poches vides, portrais le m L T'auras tout ce que sur terre le soleil fait briller Joueras au monopoly avec des vrai billets (music till fade)