It's Your Thing

Mercedes, (Peaches) talking



Hello?

(May I speak to Mercedes?)

Yeah, this me.

(Is JaQuon over there?)

Who?

(JaQuon)

Oh.



Verse 1L (Mercedes)



Let me tell you about your baby daddy

Waking me up early in the morning, we gone and

How you know he's creeping with me

How you think I know you get off of work around three

I suppose you want to sit and chat

Probably wondering where your man is at

So why you keep on sweating me, testing me

When it's truly plain to see where he wanna be

Right here next to me



Chorus: (Mercedes, Peaches)

It's your thing, do what you wanna do

Me and you come all over we can do this thang

(What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh

What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh)

It's your thing, do what you wanna do

Me and you come all over we can do this thang

(What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh

What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh)



Verse 2: (Master P)



Me tell no lies, yeah I like to ride

Keep your eyes on the prize, tell your homegirls don't cry

Say uhhh when you get it, I'm a solider when I hit it

Hoody hooo when I get it, I told you wasn't no limit

At four circle, I'm a V-12, girl can't you tell

I'll rock your bells from eight to twelve

Make you want like a dog, my name below your drawers

I know you want it all, ha ha ha ha, but don't fall



Chorus:



It's your thing, do what you wanna do

Me and you come all over we can do this thang

(What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh

What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh)

It's your thing, do what you wanna do

Me and you come all over we can do this thang

(What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh

What you gonna do, what what, what you gonna do, if you get it huh)



Verse 3: (Mercedes)



Let me tell you about your baby daddy

Waking me up early in the morning, we gone and

How you know he's creeping with me

How you think I know you get off of work around three

I suppose you want to sit and chat

Probably wondering where your man is at

So why you keep on sweating me, testing me

It's truly plain to see where he wanna be

Right here next to me



Peaches:



Ohhh ohhh ohhh

Ohhh ohhh ohhh

Ohhh ohhh ohhh

You got me twisted callin me about your man

You got me twisted callin me about your man



Master P talking:



You got me twisted girl.

Talkin bout goin on Jerry Springer.

Huh, don't hate the player baby, hate the game.

Matter of fact, why don't yall put these boxing gloves on.

I know you just got your nails and your hair done.

But uh, whoever win, it's your thing boo.

Ha, that's what I'm talkin bout.


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