Перевод песни Missy Elliott – You Don't Know

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Now, see
The one thing I like about the niggas
Is that they can fess up to one of they boys
That they been sleepin' wit' the same chick
And laugh about it
But, see
A woman, could never admit to another woman
That she been sleepin' wit' her man
Cuz if that ever happened to me
I would call your house and be like, «Yo-»
Don't you gotta man?
Why you fuckin' wit' mine?
See, I been through bad times
Get yo' mind off mines
You must be lonely
Why you messin' wit' me
But it won't be easy
To get my baby
You don't know who you messin' with
Most of them leave with they car doors bent (*ad-libs*)
I'm so pissed, you gon' make me flip
(*ad-libs*)
Hello?
Hello?
Who dis?
It's Mo'
For real?
Hello?
I be callin' his house, when you're not around
Don't make me warn you
You know how I get down, down
Somebody told me
But I ain't trippin' off you, no
If you were doing your thang
He'd still be wit' you
Hello?
You know who this is, bitch. Heh! Yeah
Yo, who this for real, man, hello?
You know who it is
I can't believe you would ever do that
Can't you show me some respect?
Is it cuz you just a reject?
Gotta keep your ass in check
Hello?
Hello?
What?
Yo who dis for real, man?
Yo, this is Mo', this is Mo'
You playin' a little bit too much, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this ain't no game
This is not a game
Oh, ok
Yeah, what?
You on some real bullshit now
You know-you know what?
Why don't you just come to my house, bitch, you know?
Yeah, I come through!
Yo, where you live at?
Ask your nigga where I stay at
Please, he ain't got nutin' to do with this
He know!
He ain't got nutin' to do with this
He know!
Ask him where I live at, aight?
You on that same stuff you was on last year
When I had to come through there last year
What?!
And I'd do it again
Cuz I want, I-I-I'll come!
You ain't keepin nutin' in check
And keep him from around my house, bitch
Please, I will beat that ass, you know I will
You don't know who you messin' with
Most of them leave with their car doors bent
Blow out you like I'mma air vent
I'ma teach you not to touch my shit
Hello?
Trick, you know who this is, don't front
Yeah, I'ma teach you not to touch my shit
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'ma hop in my car and I'ma you up, bitch!
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'ma hop in my car and I'ma you up, bitch!
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
I'ma hop in my car and I'ma you up, bitch!
You done took it too far (Uh oh)
Cuz I'm that chick, yo, that same chick
But I ain't wit' playin' that game shit
Start callin' that name shit
And I'ma get on that same shit
That new shit
That «call your crew» shit
That «what you wanna do» shit
The boy is yours?
Keep that nigga!
Beat my ass? Prove it!
You been suckin' his dick
Tastin' my clit
Just a side chick
On the side, bitch
I'm the prize, bitch
Keep it silent
(Don't) make me violent
You be dialin'
911 to tell the family
Around yo' crew, you's a bad bitch
Yo ass be talkin' mad ish
Toe to toe, shoot the five
Girl, you'll get that ass kicked
What you think I'm gaming?
Shit is real, I ain't playin'
(«Oh, lord! Not my baby!»)
Yo, I got ya moms prayin'
It's gonna get risky
Fuck wit' Missy
I'ma shoot you where your ribs be
So you can feel me
Ain't it real, B?
And you filthy and you mildy
Not appealin'
Drum roll!
Uh oh
You done done it now
Uh oh
You done done it now
She's mad
What?
She's mad
I'ma let them two girls fight
While I'm out