Coko

He Be Back
(feat. Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott) [Missy Elliot] Uhnh, uhnh, uhnh, ooh, ohh One, two. Ha, ha Coko, uh huh. Coko uh huh Misdemeanor here. One, two. Hit me One, three. Hit me One, four. Hit me Unh, unh, unh, unh, yo [Verse: Coko] I woke up this morning, And my man, he wasn't sleeping I called over to his boy's house I told him, "Give me one reason Why he ain't been home since." I told him, "It don't make no sense That I got to try and find him." Now he got his boy lying! [Chorus] They say, "He be back" They say, "He gone to the store" He probably out driving my car, Going to pick up all his whores Letras de cancionesAnd I got one thing to say: Why you trying to fake on me? 'Cause I used to have you tamed Now you act like you're untrained [Verse 2: Coko] You say you're going to a party I see you at the strip club You standin', looking silly The third time that you done fucked up Now you say that you're back on track Like I'm supposed to believe that? That you're now confinding Now you got your boy lying! [Chorus] [Bridge: Coko] I don't know what it is about you That always makes me doubt you It's those bad friends around you? Telling you what you should and not do? I don't know what it is about you That always makes me doubt you It's those bad friends around you? Telling you what you should and not do? [Chorus] [Missy Elliot] Why I gotta call your boy crib? Why I gotta ask what y'all niggas did? Why I gotta sweat you like a wack groupie? See, when I was a star, you was claiming me Maybe 'cause my records ain't selling no more? And I ain't that fly bitch that used to headline tours? But I'ma be for sure, just to even the score Don't call Missy when ya ass go poor Check, check me one time [Missy Elliot] Say what? Coko. Misdemeanor here I know all y'all girls know what I'm Talking about, when y'all call Y'all niggas friend house You know what they say? You know what they say? You know what they say? You know what they say? They say, "He be back." They say, "He gone to the store." He probably out driving my car, Going to pick up all his whores But I got one thing to say: Why you trying to fake on me? 'Cause I used to have you tamed Now you act like you're untrained Check, check me one time From Letras Mania