Da Brat:
Guess who's back in the mutherf***in' house
With two big tig 'ol bitties for your mouth
Heartbreakers must partake in the sensation
So So Def and Clue, hits in the making
Missy Elliott:
Oh, guess who's driving the 5 double O
Like yipi-yi, yipi-yo, yeah
When I talk smack, y'all better skip back
Like here we go, cause the b*tch don't play
Oh your love's so good
I don't wanna let go
And although I should
I can't leave you alone
'Cause you're so disarming
I'm caught up in the midst of you
And I cannot resist at all
Boy if I do
The things you want me to
The way I used to do
Would you love me baby
Or leave me feeling used
Would you go and break
My heart?
Heartbreaker
You got the best of me
But I just keep on coming back
Incessantly
Oh why did you have to
Run your game on me
I should have known
Right from the start
You'd go and break my heart
I need someone
To give me some real love
I need someone
To give me some real love
I need someone
To give me some real love
I need someone
To give me some real love
Oh why
When I met you that night baby
I didn't know it wouldn't last
I gave my love to you honey
Wish I could take it all back
See I
I've never met a guy
That was better at telling lies
Should've known you'd break my heart
Da Brat:
Well if the Brat gave a f*** about a n****
My heart would be broke
Should've know you were star struck
When I left your stroke
My guards was up in the beginning but then
I gave you my heart and you broke it again
I'm a fool when you smile at me I'm convinced
I get caught up in you and I just can't resist
I know you lie to me, it just drive me nuts
That one kiss could persuade me to believe your bluffs
You set it up and impressed me with gifts and rings
I wish love was dollars 'cause money ain't a thang
Clueminati and MC move the party
I got a **** ready to play somebody
It's that, tell me you, it's that for each member of my crew
With that I'mma heartbreak you
Lay you flat on your back
You really don't know
So I'd advise you not to trust me yo
Missy Elliott:
Baby, I'm the real thing
So why you got me sweating you consistently, baby
Baby, I got that good thing
So why you're making love to me you crazy baby
I like the way he used to spank me
He used to lie me on my back, take that
He used to have me in the sack, legs back
But now he been buggin' lately
Hey boy why you actin' stinky?
I keep it stiff like wood, baby
So if you wanna keep a good lady
You need to stop with all the heartbreaking
Heartbreaker
You got the best of me
But I just keep on coming back
Incessantly
Oh why did you have to
Run your game on me
I should have known
Right from the start
You'd go and break my heart
Heartbreaker
You got the best of me
But I just keep on coming back
Incessantly
Oh why did you have to
Run your game on me
I should have known
Right from the start
You'd go and break my heart
Written by Mariah Carey, Da Brat, Missy Elliott, Ricardo Emanuel Brown, Snoop Doggy Dogg, Warren Griffin III, Andre Romell Young, Nathaniel Hale.
Produced by DJ Clue, Mariah Carey and Ken “Duro” Ifill.
