Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let Me Fix My Weave, artist - Missy Elliott. Album song This Is Not a Test!, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EastWest
Song language: English
Let Me Fix My Weave |
What’s up motherfuckers? |
I need to know is V-A up in this bitch? |
New York, St. Louis, Chicago, Philly, LA, Atlanta |
I’m diggin' that |
But how about the ladies that got a head full of fake weave or braids |
Holla at ya peoples |
Oh! |
C’mon |
Ooh baby let me fix my weave |
Touch me up and let me fix my weave |
You could pick me up about a quarter to 3 |
Before I walk in the club I gotta fix my weave |
(Oh) Baby fix my weave |
Baby baby let me fix my weave |
On the highway I do above 90 |
(woo-woo) pull me over get the fake ID |
I met a guy named Tommy |
Very charming |
He was on me like cheese be on macaroni |
His game real tight making me so horny |
Fine enough for us to fuck and be his baby mommy |
You really don’t know me |
So I moves it slowly |
Brush up and let him hold me |
Let me spit some baloney |
Baby you could call me |
If you go down on me |
But you got to back up off me |
Wearing cubic zirconia |
I told him, «Baby let me fix my weave |
I got a hair out of place and use a fake ID.» |
Pepe LePew voulez vous ooh oui |
You want to misdemeanor me |
You gotta spend more G’s (ohhwee) |
Ooh baby let me fix my weave |
Touch me up and let me fix my weave |
You could pick me up about a quarter to 3 |
Before I walk in the club I gotta fix my weave |
(Oohwee) Baby fix my weave |
Baby baby let me fix my weave |
On the highway I do above 90 |
(woo-woo) pull me over get the fake ID |
I used to date a guy named Chris |
Sloppy with his kiss |
But he was good with his tongue |
I called him Mr. Young One |
Mr. Young One had a big ding-dong |
Balls the size of ping-pong |
I had him souped like won-ton |
I put the beat on |
And on my ass he skeet on |
I put the heat on young gun |
Fresh meat he season |
Yes, yes we used to creep down the beach |
He was insane like Rick James |
And with a mask he’s Superfreak |
I told him, «Gimme cash to fix my weave |
And I don’t want no excuses 'bout your baby mommy |
Cause your child support money don’t fix my weave |
And you know nigga please me no fuck for free.» |
Ooh baby let me fix my weave |
Touch me up and let me fix my weave |
You could pick me up about a quarter to 3 |
Before I walk in the club I gotta fix my weave |
(Oh) Baby fix my weave |
Baby baby let me fix my weave |
On the highway I do above 90 |
(woo-woo) pull me over get the fake ID |
I got a call from Joe |
He used to call me J. Lo |
Hey-lo, how you doing? |
Used to ask who I was screwing |
Joe was pursuing |
Sex was good all «ooh-in» |
Moan he was grown |
He would fuck me 'til the mo’nin' |
I used to get vex when he would sex another bitch |
Said «Baby don’t trip, just like Ben I’m rich» |
Jen don’t bitch, then Miss don’t bitch |
Lopez get rich, call me Miss Affleck |
I tell him, «Baby I need a new weave |
Because my tracks feel whack, I want to hit the party |
You want to play like Ben then give me your keys |
Cause even Jen drive a Benz to go fix a weave.» |
Ooh baby let me fix my weave |
Touch me up and let me fix my weave |
You could pick me up about a quarter to 3 |
Before I walk in the club I gotta fix my weave |
(Oh) Baby fix my weave |
Baby baby let me fix my weave |
On the highway I do above 90 |
(woo-woo) pull me over get the fake ID |
To the heavy weave cities |
Miami, Jersey, D.C., the Carolinas, Detroit, Louisville, Ohio, to all the |
Projects |
To the beauty salons, and curling irons stitching in that? |
hair |
Okay, oohwee yeah fix your weave |
Straight up like a perm you heard |