Album Cover Lose Control (Featuring Ciara & Fat Man Scoop)

Lose Control (Featuring Ciara & Fat Man Scoop)

MISSY ELLIOTT

4

Music make you lose control

Music make you lose control

I love dem axe hoes

I luv dem ass hoes (hey)

I luv dem axe hoes (hey)

I luv dem ass hoes (hey)

I luv dem axe hoes (hey)

I luv dem dance hoes (hey)

I've got a cute face

Chubby waist

Thick legs in shape

Romp shakin', both ways

Make you do a double take (Lets go yall)

Planet rocka, show stoppa

Flo' proppa, head knocka

Beat styla, tail droppa

Do mah thang muthafuckas

Mah Rolse Royce, Lamborghini

Blue Madina, always beamin'

Ragtop chrome pipes

Blue lights outta sight

Know me, sow it in (work it out)

Set it in, sow it in (work it out)

Make dat money, tho it in

Booty bouncin', gon' hit

Everybody

Ride wit it, shake wit it,

let me se you play wit it,

stay wit it, lick wit it

Girl, I beat that pussy wit it

I beat that pussy wit it (4)

Shane, off da wane

Lil mama do yo thang

Right tho misdemeanor

Ciara we run this thang

I ain't scared I'm a freak(4)

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could beat it like me

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could eat it like me

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off tha wall

Cuz Misdemeanor said so

Everybody(Throw yo hands in da air)

Everybody(Just throw yo hands in da air)

Everybody(Just throw yo hands in da air)

Everybody(Just throw yo hands in da air)

Well mah name is Ciara

For all you fly fellas

No one can do it betta

She'll sing on acapella

Boy the music

Makes me lose control (let me hear you back there)

We gon' make you lose control (1,2,3 lets go)

And let it go, fo' you know

You gon' hit da flo'

I luv da freak, yes she creep,

yes she go both ways

Menage-a-trois made my girl and her friend

She luv ta get licked

Yes, she luv ta get licked

69 ways, yeah

I beat her with this dick

I luv them ass hoes

I luv them axe hoes

...

Let me lick I ain't scared

Girl, dat thang taste like peaches

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

Let me lick I ain't scared

Girl, dat thang taste like peaches

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

Let me lick it

I rock to the beat till I'm (tired)

Walk in da club it's (fieyah)

Get it crunk and wired

Wave ya hands, scream (louda)

If you smoke den fieyah it up

Bring da roof down, den (holla)

If you tipsy, stand up

DJ turn it (louda)

Take somebody by da waist den (uh)

Now tho it in dey face like (uh)

Hypnotic robotic

This here will rock yo bodies

Take somebody by da waist den (uh)

Now tho it in dey face like (uh)

Systematic, histatic

This hit be automatic

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off tha wall

Cuz Misdemeanor said so

Everybody

Everybody

Everybody

Everybody

Let's go

Everybody here

Get it outta control

Get yo backs off da wall

Cuz Misdemeanor said

So

Everybody(get yo back off the wall)

Everybody(get yo back off the wall)

Everybody(get yo back off the wall)

Everybody(get yo back off the wall)

Get loose

Now put yo back on tha wall

Put yo back on da wall

Put yo back on da wall

Put yo back on da wall

Shane, off da wane

Lil mama do yo thang

Right tho misdemeanor

Ciara we run this thang

I ain't scared I'm a freak(4)

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could beat it like me

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could eat it like me

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could beat it like me

Don't you wish your boyfriend

could eat it like me