All N My Grill European Version Lyrics by 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 comète en planète ta salopette rosagué
    shoot quand y'a des canettes, y'a plus d'bisou
    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 Classe A
    Je braquerais les banques, toutes, tu ferais banqueroute
    Boufferais des casse-croûtes juste pour paver d'or ta route
    J'jouerais à cache-cache pour trouver l'cash
    Userais de la calache, de la tchatche, j'vendrais même du hash
    Solaar trip j'excède clean honnête et net
    T'offrira des tas d'poupées pleines de p'tites pépettes
    J'aurais les poches vides, portrais le même jean
    Lêverais mon verre à la tienne, tu diras tchin-tchin
    T'auras tout ce que sur terre le soleil fait briller
    Joueras au monopoly avec des vrai billets

    (music till fade)

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