"Make It Hot" lyrics - MISSY ELLIOTT

Mocha:
But uh anyway
You should catch me any day
Sipping Hennessey
And my peeps get plenty-a
But anyways, to see that I hold this dough
Cats fake it
I made it
I told you so
Mocha latte kid
We no play
Stress free, sexy at Montigo Bay
You know it's a pity that
Y'all look like idiots
Yo boo let me know when I should rip this cat

Nicole:
My man he don't call me anymore
We don't even kiss!
Am I his fool
What must I do
To keep him loving me
All this love I give
That ain't cool

I got what you want (got what you want)
Got what you need (I got what you need)
Can I get another shot (oh)
This time I'ma make it hot (come on)

I got want you want (got what you need)
I got wat you need (baby)
Can I get another shot (come on)
This time I'ma make it hot (come on)

Nicole:
Call my man at the crib
He turned off his phone
Said to call him back
Why silly me
Why didn't I suspect
He was making love
To someone else
Boy you're killing me

Oh yeah (oh yeah)
Oh yeah (oh yeah)
Oh yeah (oh yeah)
Oh yeah (oh yeah)

Missy:
I'm sitting on the side of the curb
With a pocket of herb
I don't know if y'all heard
I'm high as a bird
I can fly like Kelly
I glide like skates
Me with no Timbaland is like Puff with no Mase
Wait, hold up, wait a minute, what you say
Back it up, give me space
Who dat, Nicole Ray
By the way, DJ, better play all day
Make the whole world say " Damn that sucka Ray"

Missy talking:
Yo yo yo
Yeah this the kinda junk
That be making everybody wanna bop their heads
Haters, lovers, whatever (huh huh)
Nicole Ray
Timbaland
Mag-a-no
Aaliyah
Ginuwine
Missy
Playa

Chorus till end