Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Mess with Me, artist - Lil' Kim. Album song The Notorious K.I.M., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Undeas
Song language: English
Don't Mess with Me |
See. |
some niggaz don’t know how to act. |
so I’m about to get on some Left Eye shit |
and start burnin down niggaz cribs |
When we met, I can’t front, I was all in your shit |
even though I was a bitch playin hard to get |
Cause see I never felt this way in my life |
It didn’t take long before you made me your wife |
Shoppin sprees and puttin money in my pockets |
Pictures of you inside my heart-shaped lockets |
And my girls, knew you wasn’t no good |
They told me bout them broads you was fuckin in the hood |
You said I was a diamond, and you was like a pearl |
So daddy how could you do this to your baby girl? |
Memories, is all it brings when I look at my rings |
and Heartbreaker is the song I sing (c'mon, c’mon) |
Chorus: interpolation of Pat Benatar’s Heartbreaker |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Yeah, uh-huh uh-huh, you don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
(Do you know, who I am?) |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Don't be messin with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Hehe, yeah, you don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(You don’t wanna mess around) |
Breakfast in Paris, dinner in Milan |
Sex on the beach, yeah we had it goin on Then one day you hid my birth control pills |
Said the way I sucked your dick it had you head over heels |
When you got rich I helped you run your company |
for eleven years, and now you wanna dump me? |
And just to think, I was about to have a baby for you |
and then some bitch you was fuckin said she was havin one too? |
You wrong! |
Nigga dead wrong, you know the song |
Don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone |
After the fight, the other night, and we both went to jail |
I burnt all your clothes up, I was Waiting to Exhale |
(That's right) |
Chorus: interpolation of Pat Benatar’s Heartbreaker |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(You don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
(I'm the Queen Bitch) |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Don't be messin with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Hmm, you don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Yeah, now hold that) |
Now I’m back to my old ways, like in the old days |
Flirtin, not givin a fuck, what? |
Got you lookin in the mirror sayin, Damn! |
Sick thinkin bout the next man fuckin this tight pussy |
Niggaz want me, even though they got a honey |
If I’ma be number two, they givin me some hush money |
Ask Whitney, I learned how to break a heart from you |
cause when a woman’s fed up, it ain’t nuttin you can do |
I’m that Bitch, don’t you ever forget |
Witchu when you rich or when you ain’t have shit |
Now he cryin, he beggin, Kim let me come back |
Like Mark Morrison, Return of the Mack baby! |
Chorus: interpolation of Pat Benatar’s Heartbreaker |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(You don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Don't be messin with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Y'all niggaz don’t wanna mess with me) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a |
(Cause I’m not the one) |
Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a Heartbreaker, dream maker. |
you’re a Heartbreaker, dream maker |
Love taker don’t you mess around with me, you’re a Heartbreaker, dream maker. |
you’re a |