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) [Big Boi] Aight, uh While you all in my grill, I'm thinkin' it's time to chill But you want to drill tho I couldn't even step out the baby blue vehicle cuz you be tryna kill my hoe My girlfriend, and people around me is tellin' me that you's a stalker Like Darth Vader checks a Skywalker I told you I was the street talker It ain't my fault you wearin' your Victoria's Secrets and your Frederick's Wanted to wander 'round the store, instead I took you to Cedric's To entertain you, to DO YOU TO THE G, and never claim you Me and Missy, we gettin' straight fucked, boo Yeah we puffin' up one of them thangs too You blamin' boo, you maimin' who I know you ain't bringin' that lame crew Big Boi, and them phat sacks Chief Bridget, Dee, all they same boo But I'm back by the Dungeon Family So you can go 'head wit' al that stabbin' me Cuz I will jab the, and slam the And Bobby will save that ass, gee Yea, huh (music till fade