Mercedes It's Your Thing Letras:
It's Your Thing

Mercedes, (Peaches) talking

Hello?
(May I speak to Mercedes?)
Yeah, this me.
(Is JaQuon over there?)
Who?
(JaQuon)
Oh.

Verse 1L (Mercedes)

Let me tell you about your baby daddy
Waking me up early in the morning, we yawnin'
Now you know he's creeping with me
How you think I know you get
off of work around three
I suppose you want to sit and chat
Probably wondering where your man is at
So why you keep on sweating me, testing me
When it's truly plain to see where he wanna be
Right here next to me

Chorus: (Mercedes, Peaches)
It's your thing, do what you wanna do
Me and you come on over we can do this thang
(What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh
What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh)
do this thang
It's your thing, do what you wanna do
Me and you come on over we can do this thang
(What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh
What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh)
do this thang

Verse 2: (Master P)

Me tell no lies, yeah I like to ride
Keep your eyes on the prize, tell
your homegirls don't cry
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Say uhhh when you get it, I'm a
solider when I hit it
Hoody hooo when I get it, I told you wasn't no limit
At four circle, I'm a V-12, girl can't you tell
I'll rock your bells from eight to twelve
Make you walk like a dog, my name below your draws
I know you want it all, ha ha ha, but don't fall

Chorus:

It's your thing, do what you wanna do
Me and you come on over we can do this thang
(What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh
What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh)
do this thang
It's your thing, do what you wanna do
Me and you come on over we can do this thang
(What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh
What you gonna do, what what, what you
gonna do, if you get it huh)
do this thang

Verse 3: (Mercedes)

Let me tell you about your baby daddy
Waking me up early in the morning, we yawnin'
Now you know he's creeping with me
How you think I know you get
off of work around three
I suppose you want to sit and chat
Probably wondering where your man is at
So why you keep on sweating me, testing me
It's truly plain to see where he wanna be
Right here next to me

Peaches:

Ohhh
ohhh ohhh
Ohhh ohhh
ohhh ohhh
You got me twisted callin me about your man
You got me twisted callin me about your man

Master P talking:

You got me twisted girl.
Talkin bout goin on Jerry Springer.
Huh, don't hate the player baby, hate the game.
Matter of fact, why don't yall put
these boxing gloves on.
I know you just got your nails and your hair done.
But uh, whoever win, it's your thing boo.
Ha, that's what I'm talkin bout.
Letras: It's Your Thing Mercedes [final]