| 作曲 : Elliot, Harrell, Hawkins | |
| Oh (what you got player) | |
| Oh (ah, uh) | |
| Oh (ah, uh huh) | |
| Hey yo Loon | |
| Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit | |
| I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch thinkwhen a nigga got some cheddar | |
| Girls be like (A LOON)! | |
| Take that, get money, cars, player | |
| That's that act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah) | |
| For her and some friends | |
| You need to be careful playboy | |
| You fine as shit, but um | |
| These chicks got game like | |
| Michael Jordon, okay | |
| Pump the cheap talk, | |
| I'ma just let the beat knock | |
| What you got[Verse 1 - Loon] | |
| Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me | |
| And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy | |
| It's a shame you don't hear me though | |
| And I'm far from a lame, | |
| I'ma gigolo | |
| I get paid just to spit the flow | |
| And I can't even explain when | |
| I get at yo | |
| You know how long | |
| I've been gettin dough? | |
| Used to rock full length mink with the finger low (okay) | |
| Yep that's my forte, and chicks know | |
| Loon best at foreplay | |
| I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to | |
| Norway, sip | |
| Crisses all day (woo) | |
| Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day | |
| And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight[Chorus - Missy Elliott - w/ ad libs](Hey Woo) | |
| Boy that's what them hoes say | |
| When they tell that money in your pocket, okay(Hey Woo) | |
| They be like (woo) | |
| Credit cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)(Woo) | |
| Baby that's what them chicks say | |
| When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane(Woo) | |
| They be like (woo) | |
| Now who that there?([Female voice:] Oh girl, that's Loon)[Verse 2 - Loon] | |
| Uh, check it out yo, check it out now | |
| Why's you all on me, friends is all on me | |
| Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me | |
| Tried to split but the chick keep callin me | |
| Cause I be everything a baller be | |
| Please believe me, my team is cheesy | |
| Please be easy, me and | |
| Pee Wee easily | |
| Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy | |
| Get my second cup, start talkin greezy | |
| We come consistent, young, relentless | |
| No resistance, girls run from distance | |
| When we come through, pimp hard like | |
| MichiganAnd sip | |
| Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin | |
| This chick on, this | |
| Dom, got Mrs. and | |
| They silk on, that non new trenches and | |
| High heel stilettos, | |
| I feel so ghetto | |
| But switch to soft, couldn't get them off me[Chorus - w/ ad libs][Verse 3 - P. Diddy] | |
| Hey yo, can | |
| I get some of this playboy | |
| They call me | |
| DiddyYo when | |
| I come in the club | |
| I go hardAll black shapar, girls all on me like | |
| German shapar | |
| Latest fashion from | |
| Hermain and tar | |
| When the hell you gon' learn | |
| I'ma star? | |
| P.D. back up for par | |
| Dolce jarGirls and | |
| Bob dog, what's up with the bar | |
| Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh) | |
| V.I.P., B. | |
| I.G. here we are (that's right) | |
| Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor | |
| Got some real shit for all y'all pretenders | |
| Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's slender | |
| Flow like | |
| August, with arms like | |
| DecemberTwelve years playboy got more to remember | |
| Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja | |
| Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber | |
| Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't remember[Chorus - w/ ad libs][Outro - Missy Elliott - talking] | |
| C'monOkay, you found me player | |
| You know where | |
| I'm comin from (Hey Woo) | |
| Haha, you got that paper nigga |
| zuo qu : Elliot, Harrell, Hawkins | |
| Oh what you got player | |
| Oh ah, uh | |
| Oh ah, uh huh | |
| Hey yo Loon | |
| Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit | |
| I' ma help yo ass out on what a bitch thinkwhen a nigga got some cheddar | |
| Girls be like A LOON! | |
| Take that, get money, cars, player | |
| That' s that act innocent get his credit card for his info ah | |
| For her and some friends | |
| You need to be careful playboy | |
| You fine as shit, but um | |
| These chicks got game like | |
| Michael Jordon, okay | |
| Pump the cheap talk, | |
| I' ma just let the beat knock | |
| What you got Verse 1 Loon | |
| Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me | |
| And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy | |
| It' s a shame you don' t hear me though | |
| And I' m far from a lame, | |
| I' ma gigolo | |
| I get paid just to spit the flow | |
| And I can' t even explain when | |
| I get at yo | |
| You know how long | |
| I' ve been gettin dough? | |
| Used to rock full length mink with the finger low okay | |
| Yep that' s my forte, and chicks know | |
| Loon best at foreplay | |
| I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to | |
| Norway, sip | |
| Crisses all day woo | |
| Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day | |
| And my mind is right, if you ain' t about no money, better find a life, aight Chorus Missy Elliott w ad libs Hey Woo | |
| Boy that' s what them hoes say | |
| When they tell that money in your pocket, okay Hey Woo | |
| They be like woo | |
| Credit cards and calls they go Hey Loon Woo | |
| Baby that' s what them chicks say | |
| When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane Woo | |
| They be like woo | |
| Now who that there? Female voice: Oh girl, that' s Loon Verse 2 Loon | |
| Uh, check it out yo, check it out now | |
| Why' s you all on me, friends is all on me | |
| Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me | |
| Tried to split but the chick keep callin me | |
| Cause I be everything a baller be | |
| Please believe me, my team is cheesy | |
| Please be easy, me and | |
| Pee Wee easily | |
| Like ' em red bone, short and sleezy | |
| Get my second cup, start talkin greezy | |
| We come consistent, young, relentless | |
| No resistance, girls run from distance | |
| When we come through, pimp hard like | |
| MichiganAnd sip | |
| Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin | |
| This chick on, this | |
| Dom, got Mrs. and | |
| They silk on, that non new trenches and | |
| High heel stilettos, | |
| I feel so ghetto | |
| But switch to soft, couldn' t get them off me Chorus w ad libs Verse 3 P. Diddy | |
| Hey yo, can | |
| I get some of this playboy | |
| They call me | |
| DiddyYo when | |
| I come in the club | |
| I go hardAll black shapar, girls all on me like | |
| German shapar | |
| Latest fashion from | |
| Hermain and tar | |
| When the hell you gon' learn | |
| I' ma star? | |
| P. D. back up for par | |
| Dolce jarGirls and | |
| Bob dog, what' s up with the bar | |
| Midori fortyfive degrees with cigar uh huh | |
| V. I. P., B. | |
| I. G. here we are that' s right | |
| Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor | |
| Got some real shit for all y' all pretenders | |
| Harlem heartthrob that' s shock when it' s slender | |
| Flow like | |
| August, with arms like | |
| DecemberTwelve years playboy got more to remember | |
| Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja | |
| Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber | |
| Bad Boy go home, what y' all don' t remember Chorus w ad libs Outro Missy Elliott talking | |
| C' monOkay, you found me player | |
| You know where | |
| I' m comin from Hey Woo | |
| Haha, you got that paper nigga |
| zuò qǔ : Elliot, Harrell, Hawkins | |
| Oh what you got player | |
| Oh ah, uh | |
| Oh ah, uh huh | |
| Hey yo Loon | |
| Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit | |
| I' ma help yo ass out on what a bitch thinkwhen a nigga got some cheddar | |
| Girls be like A LOON! | |
| Take that, get money, cars, player | |
| That' s that act innocent get his credit card for his info ah | |
| For her and some friends | |
| You need to be careful playboy | |
| You fine as shit, but um | |
| These chicks got game like | |
| Michael Jordon, okay | |
| Pump the cheap talk, | |
| I' ma just let the beat knock | |
| What you got Verse 1 Loon | |
| Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin at me | |
| And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy | |
| It' s a shame you don' t hear me though | |
| And I' m far from a lame, | |
| I' ma gigolo | |
| I get paid just to spit the flow | |
| And I can' t even explain when | |
| I get at yo | |
| You know how long | |
| I' ve been gettin dough? | |
| Used to rock full length mink with the finger low okay | |
| Yep that' s my forte, and chicks know | |
| Loon best at foreplay | |
| I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to | |
| Norway, sip | |
| Crisses all day woo | |
| Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day | |
| And my mind is right, if you ain' t about no money, better find a life, aight Chorus Missy Elliott w ad libs Hey Woo | |
| Boy that' s what them hoes say | |
| When they tell that money in your pocket, okay Hey Woo | |
| They be like woo | |
| Credit cards and calls they go Hey Loon Woo | |
| Baby that' s what them chicks say | |
| When they see a superstar ridin in the fast lane Woo | |
| They be like woo | |
| Now who that there? Female voice: Oh girl, that' s Loon Verse 2 Loon | |
| Uh, check it out yo, check it out now | |
| Why' s you all on me, friends is all on me | |
| Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me | |
| Tried to split but the chick keep callin me | |
| Cause I be everything a baller be | |
| Please believe me, my team is cheesy | |
| Please be easy, me and | |
| Pee Wee easily | |
| Like ' em red bone, short and sleezy | |
| Get my second cup, start talkin greezy | |
| We come consistent, young, relentless | |
| No resistance, girls run from distance | |
| When we come through, pimp hard like | |
| MichiganAnd sip | |
| Dom, wrists armed, we glistenin | |
| This chick on, this | |
| Dom, got Mrs. and | |
| They silk on, that non new trenches and | |
| High heel stilettos, | |
| I feel so ghetto | |
| But switch to soft, couldn' t get them off me Chorus w ad libs Verse 3 P. Diddy | |
| Hey yo, can | |
| I get some of this playboy | |
| They call me | |
| DiddyYo when | |
| I come in the club | |
| I go hardAll black shapar, girls all on me like | |
| German shapar | |
| Latest fashion from | |
| Hermain and tar | |
| When the hell you gon' learn | |
| I' ma star? | |
| P. D. back up for par | |
| Dolce jarGirls and | |
| Bob dog, what' s up with the bar | |
| Midori fortyfive degrees with cigar uh huh | |
| V. I. P., B. | |
| I. G. here we are that' s right | |
| Bad Boy maxim with all of our splendor | |
| Got some real shit for all y' all pretenders | |
| Harlem heartthrob that' s shock when it' s slender | |
| Flow like | |
| August, with arms like | |
| DecemberTwelve years playboy got more to remember | |
| Been bounce back since that fall on a ninja | |
| Ladies wanna see me fall and just timber | |
| Bad Boy go home, what y' all don' t remember Chorus w ad libs Outro Missy Elliott talking | |
| C' monOkay, you found me player | |
| You know where | |
| I' m comin from Hey Woo | |
| Haha, you got that paper nigga |