Missy Elliott – Why I Still Love You (Acapella) Lyrics

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[Intro]
This is a Missy Elliot exclusive

[Verse 1]
I keep comin’ back to you
And I ask myself why
Hey, guess I love that nigga too much
Just don’t waste up my time
Mm, I go way out my way
Making you satisfied
But it don’t matter, boy, how hard I try
You don’t care how I be feelin’ inside
You gon’ make me tell you, “Kiss my ass goodbye”

[Chorus]
Why the hell I still love you?
Why the hell I still love you, baby?
I feel like I can’t trust you
And I feel I can’t trust you, no, no
Cheating on me, why must you?
Hey, ’cause you do me wrong and you don’t do me right (Hey)
I’ll fight you and your chick on sight (Hey)
Don’t play with me ’cause baby, I’m ’bout that life

[Verse 2]
Boy, you know I get jealous
And I don’t like to share
Hey, I love you so much
‘Til I’m losin’ myself
I done tried and I tried (Ohh)
I don’t know what to do
You walkin’ ’round, got the girls thinkin’ you cute (Hey)
I’ma do me, nigga, you can go and do you (Hey)
Better not play me ’cause you gon’ get the boot

[Chorus]
Why the hell I still love you?
Why the hell I still love you, love you, baby?
I feel like I can not trust you
And I feel I can’t trust you, can’t trust you, no
Cheating on me, why must you? It don’t matter how I
It don’t matter, baby, how hard I try (Hey)
You don’t care how I be feelin’ inside (Hey)
You gon’ realize when I find me a new guy

[Outro]
You can go ‘head, I’m gon’ be alright
Pay my own bills, I’m gon’ be alright
All by myself, I’m gon’ be alright
I don’t need you, I’m gon’ be alright
Stay where you at, I’m gon’ be alright
Don’t try to come back, I’m gon’ be alright
Be on your way, I’m gon’ be alright
Stay out my face, I’m gon’ be alright

Missy Elliott – Cool Off Lyrics

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[Intro]
This is a Missy Elliot exclusive

[Refrain]
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Missy in this bitch doin’ shit you ain’t never seen
Missy in this bitch doin’ shit you ain’t never seen
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it (Stop)

[Verse 1]
Back in this bitch, Missy hoppin’ out the sunroof
I got ’bout hundred coupes, shooters with me, hundred troops
Got a hundred bands, goin’ H.A.M., we don’t give a damn
It go up and down, ’round and ’round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan
‘Round like a ceiling fan

[Refrain]
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off

[Verse 2]
Break a sweat, make ’em lose control, ain’t no AC
Goin’ hard, tempo forty-four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel like Jay-Z (Stop)

[Refrain]
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off (Stop)

[Verse 3]
Play this again, I’m finna win
Finna go off, finna go in
Me and my friends, yeah, we on ten
And the song never ends, no, the song never ends
Body shaped like a fisheye lens
I’ll make it drop, yeah, I’ll make it bend
Cool off ’til I feel the wind
Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Way too high to get over me
Way too low to get under my skin
All the DJ’s gon’ hit that spin
I’ma play this again and again and again (Stop)

[Interlude]
Cool off
Woo
Cool off, woo (Stop)
Woo

[Refrain]
Cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it

Why Don’t We – Trust Fund Baby

[Verse 1: Daniel Seavey & All & Jonah Marais]
I don’t want a girl who gets a car for her sweet sixteen
Or spends a stack of dollar bills on a limousine
I want a girl who takes the bus and who wears baggy jeans
Rockin’ Nike Airs, what the hell are Louboutins?
Don’t want no fake tan, short skirt, daddy’s money don’t work
Shop until you drop on the town
I want a smart girl, stronger than her father
Someone who will laugh at tryna fit in the crowd (ah-ow, ow)

[Pre-Chorus: Jonah Marais]
And all we used to dream about
Is getting rich and getting out
Move to the nicer part of town
Where we’d have numbers on our house
It took a while to figure out
What type of girl that I’m about
Who brings the real man out of me, yah

[Chorus: Zach Herron & All & Jack Avery]
I don’t really want no trust fund baby
I like my women independent
And I say to people, "That’s my lady"
And we don’t need nothing e-e-e-lse
I don’t want no trust fund baby
Save your money, don’t spend it
And I say to people, "That’s my lady"
And we don’t need nothing e-e-e-lse

[Verse 2: Corbyn Besson & Jonah Marais]
I don’t want a girl who take selfies, want her makeup free
Don’t want no mean girl lady, a pink prom queen
I want a girl who climbs trees, always dirt on her jeans
Her daddy told her how to fix cars, maybe she could fix me
I want a throwback kid who loves Missy Elliot
Who for my birthday, makes a mixtape and puts it on cassette
Want a girl with common sense, who’s dripping in confidence
Don’t wanna die to get rich but she love Fifty Cent (ah-ow, ow)

[Pre-Chorus: Jonah Marais]
And all we used to dream about
Is getting rich and getting out
Move to the nicer part of town
Where we’d have numbers on our house
It took a while to figure out
What type of girl that I’m about
Who brings the real man out of me, yah

[Chorus: Zach Herron & All & Jack Avery]
I don’t really want no trust fund baby
I like my women independent
And I say to people, "That’s my lady"
And we don’t need nothing e-e-e-lse
I don’t want no trust fund baby
Save your money, don’t spend it
And I say to people, "That’s my lady"
And we don’t need nothing e-e-e-lse

[Bridge: Jack Avery & Zach Herron & Daniel Seavey]
I don’t want no
I don’t want no trust fund baby (no, I don’t want me)
I just want me a proper lady (no, I don’t want me)
I don’t want no trust fund baby (no, I don’t want me)

[Chorus: Zach Herron & All & Daniel Seavey]
I don’t really want no trust fund baby
I like my women independent (hey!)
And I say to people, "That’s my lady" (that’s my lady, na-na-na-na-na)
And we don’t need nothing e-e-e-lse

[Outro: Jack Avery & Jonah Marais & Zach Herron]
I don’t want no
I don’t want no trust fund baby (no, I don’t want me)
I just want me a proper lady (no, I don’t want me)
I don’t want no trust fund baby (no, I don’t want me)
No, I don’t want me