Missy Elliott – Work It

DJ please, pick up your phone

I’m on the request line

This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive

(C’mon, c’mon)

[Chorus]

Is it worth it, let me work it

I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it

{*”I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it” – backwards 2X*}

If you got a big {*elephant noise*} let me search ya

To find out how hard I gotta work ya

{*”I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it” – backwards 2X*}

[Verse 1]

I’d like to get to know ya, so I can show ya

Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya

Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya

Your girl acting stank then call me ov-ah

Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa

Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha

You do or you don’t or you will or you won’t cha

Go downtown and eat like a vul-cha

See my hips and my tips don’tcha

See my ass and my lips don’tcha

Lost a few pounds in my waist for ya

This the kinda beat that go wa-ta-ta

Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah

Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah

Boy oh boy its good to know ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

If you’re a fly gal, get your nails done

Get a pedicure, get your hair didd

Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah

Lets get drunk, its gon bring us clos-ah

Don’t I look like a Halle Berry post-ah?

See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya

Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah

You won’t find a bitch that’s even bett-ah

I make it hot as Las Vegas weath-ah

Listen up close while I take you backwards

{*”Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards” – backwards*}

I’m not a prostitute but I can give you what ya want

I love your braids and your mouth full of fonts

Love the way my ass go ba-bump ba-bump bump

Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump bump

And think you can handle this ga-dunk ga-dunk dunk

Take my thong off and my ass go boom

Cut the lights off so you see what I can do

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Boys, boys, all type of boys

Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys

Wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang, wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang

Girls, girls, get that cash

If its 9 to 5 or shakin ya ass

Ain’t no shame ladies, do your thang

Just make sure you ahead of tha game

Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah

Prince couldn’t get me change my name papa

Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir

Picture Black Say’n, “Oh yessa massa”

Picture Lil’ Kim dating a pastor

Minute Man, big Red can outlast ya

Who is the best? I don’t have to ask ya

When I come out, you won’t even matt-ah

Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh

So you act dumb like ughhh, duh

And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum

Give ya some some some of this Cinnabon

[Chorus]

To my fellas, ooooh

Good God, I like the way you work that

To my ladies, woo

You sure know how to work that, good God