| Lyrics: | Hikaru Utada]
Mmm, Oooh, Oh
[Foxy Brown]
Yeah, Uh, Yeah
Y'all know y'all
see us in the Benz or that Rover
Fresh pair of And 1's, Louis pullover
Whole city
locked
Just like I always told you (uh-huh)
If it ain't Boogie, believe me, she a
rookie
You know how Fox drop it
Dig up in they pockets
Pussy get lost, treat that
nigga like a jump-off
They act shady, this nigga must be crazy
My girls sell units like
Michael in the 80's (ugh)
[Hikaru Utada]
What am I supposed to do?
I don't
wanna be your referee but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna
Blow my whistle soon
Hold my
breath
Turn blue 'til it's time to be your referee but
Later on tonight I'll let
you
Blow my whistle too
Cast your vote on me
Say that's it for me
Just
place your bets on me
Stop gettin' high off of jealousy
Whether you are ready or
not
I'm comin' with all that I got (I got)
Then while you decide, we are
undefined
My instincts says I ought to keep you free
(I wanna keep you
free)
And my mother says men dislike stability (oh, is it true?)
My instincts says I ought
to keep you free
But I told you this life exclusively (oh)
What am I supposed to
do?
I don't wanna be your referee but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna
Blow my whistle
soon
Hold my breath
Turn blue 'til it's time to be your referee but
Later on tonight
I'll let you
Blow my whistle too
Scared to show or tell
Keep what you just
felt
A secret to yourself
I'm gettin' tired of mysteries
Even though I say they do
not
The games you play hurt me a lot
When there's none to play
Will you go or
stay?
My instincts says I ought to disagree
When my mother says men will leave
eventually (is it true?)
Nothing lasts forever
I agree
But I wouldn't mind the
possibility (oh)
What am I supposed to do?
I don't wanna be your referee
but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna
Blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath
Turn blue 'til
it's time to be your referee but
Later on tonight I'll let you
Blow my whistle
too
[Foxy Brown]
Live from BK, dippin' on the freeway (uh-huh)
Visor twisted
back with a couple wild cats (oowww!)
Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on 'em
We all
7-tre, who the fluck wan' what? (ayye!)
I numbs 'em like cocaine raw
Starvin' like you
part of the V-8 this fall
Homes, in many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
Bet I, keeps it
poppin', keeps they shoulders lockin'
La-Di-Da-Di in the party, nigga
Up ya yen, fuck you
lockin' for a pen?
I just came to bone
Reputation ill, stay on chrome
I'm like E.T.
beotch, no phone home
Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper
Keep it low, bubbles
flow, niggaz, catch the vapors
Fox, Hikaru, in the Cadillac blue
2 Live, Shawn ain't got
no ma's, beotch!
What am I supposed to do?
I don't wanna be your referee
but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna
Blow my whistle soon
Hold my breath
Turn blue 'til
it's time to be your referee but
Later on tonight I'll let you
Blow my whistle
too
[repeats then fades out |
