[Intro - Missy Elliott - talking] Oh (what you got player) Oh (ah, uh) Oh (ah, uh huh) Hey yo Loon Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit
Hah hah hah hah, hah Hah hah hah hah, hah Yeah, bad boy baby Loon, it's your turn now kid Show 'em what you got I be that young handsome cat, same color
Pants on the Ground Pants on the Ground Lookin' like a fool With your pants on the Ground With the gold in your mouth Hat turned sideways Pants hit the
gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen (x2) im international baby (X3) im international pay me gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen (x2
Gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen Gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen I'm international baby I'm international baby I'm international
Gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen [x2] I'm international baby [x2] I'm international pay me Gimme pound gimme pound gimme euro gimme yen [
Only you can make this world seem right Only you can make the darkness bright Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with
I love it though I love it though You know Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preachin
Oh-oh, yes I'm the great pretender Pretending that I'm doing well My need is such I pretend too much I'm lonely but no one can tell Oh-oh, yes I'm the
C'mon Let me spit some game to ya You gotta war on drugs, well, every other day a nigga's dyin' You showed yours, now let me show you mine Bring the
Put on that dress, I'm going out dancing Starting off red, clean and sparkling He'll see me, music playing Make it dreamy for dancing Must be a way that
I can barely feel the sheets with all these crumbs down in my bed How can I get to sleep with all this buzzin' in my head And who'd have ever thought
[Verse 1 - Ben J] He wouldn't let her breath She had to let him go She was a free spirit She had to let him know Her friends were relieved that she was
[Kanye West] I love it though I love it though You know [Chorus] Uh put your hands to the constellations they way you look should be a sin, you my sinsation
To be or not to be, not! Hold up, bring the beat back Stop! I ain?t ready yet Wait! Let me fix my hair, yes, yes Yes ma'am, yes ma'am Now pass me my dress
I wonder how we got like this Your heart wasn't mine to take Mine wasn't mine to give And love wasn't ours to save I shoulda let you go when I could
Down through the ages men have died for the women And they've done so, so many times Each time I loved one, I've always lost one Seems like the right
Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought Niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga this the mobb fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when