No Matter What They Say lyrics

Songwriters: Feliciano, Jose; Jones, Kim; Joyner, Peter; Taylor, Dennis; Brown, James; Hill, Jack; Archer, Edward; Bobbitt, Charles; Rogers, Nile; Byrd, Bobby; Barrier, Eric; Griffin, William; Thompson, Howard; Henson, Darren; Alonso, Tite Curet; Beavers, Robert; Edwards, Bernard

[Puff Daddy]
Uh, yeah
Queen Bee, 2000
Come on

1 - No matter what people say
We got it going on
Who cares about what they think
(Won't you come and)
We are the number one
(Come and show me how you do that baby)
No matter what people say
We got it going on
Who cares about what they think
(Shake your body to the rhythm)
We are the number one
(If it drives you crazy)

Everywhere I go red carpet
Gave the keys to valet tell 'em to park it
Then I jumps out the Azure, a Lil' Kim aura
Girls making faces like Ace Ventura
And my B-A-D G-I-R-L-S is in the stretch LX
Ain't shit you can tell us
Even got some of these niggas jealous
But tonight it's not about the fellas
With garden perfume from a mile ya smell us
Model agencies say it's easy to sell us
We got sex appeal, I'mma keep it real
If I didn't have a deal I'd still be worth a mil, uh
Depending on how I feel I might go on a heist
So at my wedding I can throw ice instead of throwing rice
We fly like kites never gettin' into fights
I got a whole bunch of dikes on ninja bikes

Repeat 1

[Lil' Kim]
I'm just trying to be me
Doing what I got to do
So why y'all keep hating on me and my crew

[Lil' Caesar]
Yo I'm saying Q.B.
Look at them and look at you

[Lil' Kim]
TRUE!
If I was you I'd hate me too
Louie Vatan shoes and a whole lot of booze
Every other week a different a dude and other crews
I make offers nobody can refuse
You might even see me on the channel nine news
I get paid just for laying in the shade
To take pictures with a glass of lemonade
My rocks shine like it was dipped in Cascade
(Uh-uh, Kim been fly since she was in the fifth grade)
Wake up in the morning to breakfast from a maid
Wanted me so bad you went and copped the bootleg
Y'all niggas played like a high top fade
Some of the shit I hear I don't know how it got played
Y'all rock Versacee and y'all went out and bought it
I rock Versacee and y'all know I ain't paid for it
My fam deep with security in the jeep
When the Queen come in town everything shut down

Repeat 1

[Puffy]
Breakdown, uh
Let's dance come on
Let's dance come on
I see you let's go
Yeah Queen Bee do it like this

[Lil' Kim]
I'm the Hines, your highest type numero uno
Not a Puertorican but I speak so what'chu know
This is how it should be done
Cause this style is identical to none.
The hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip
Hip a hop and ya don't stop
We rockin' to the bang-bang boogie
To up jump the boogie
To the boogie to the boogety beat
Now what you hear is not a fake
It's the real Lil' Kim, Queen Bee
(That's right)
Now I know y'all heard other females rap
But they ain't got nothing on me
Cause y'all take to my rap
Cause my rap's the best
A hundred and fifty thou, sixteen bars nothing less
(Nothing less)
So to y'all haters I paid y'all no mind
In fact I'mma give it to y'all one more time

[Puffy]
Uh yeah, what?
Come on, bounce, what?

Repeat 1 fade out

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