Lil’ Kim - Don’t Mess with Me lyrics

See some niggas don't know how to act
So I'm about to get on some Left Eye shit
And start burnin' down niggas cribs

When we met, I can't front
I was all in your shit
Even though I was a bitch playin' hard to get
'Cause see I never felt this way in my life
It didn't take long before you
Made me your wife
Shoppin' sprees and puttin' money
In my pockets pictures of you inside
My heart-shaped lockets
And my girls, knew you wasn't no good
They told me 'bout them broads you
Was fuckin in the hood
You said I was a diamond
And you was like a pearl
So daddy how could you do
This to your baby girl?
Memories, is all it brings when
I look at my rings
And "Heartbreaker" is the song I sing
(c'mon, c'mon)

Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (yeah, uh huh uh huh
You don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
(Do you know, who I am?)
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (Don't be messin' with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a
(Hehe, yeah, you don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (You don't wanna mess around)

Breakfast in Paris, dinner in Milan
Sex on the beach, yeah we had it goin' on
Then one day you hid my birth control pills
Said the way I sucked your dick
It had you head over heels
When you got rich I helped
You run your company
For eleven years, and now you wanna dump me?
And just to think
I was about to have a baby for you
And then some bitch you was fuckin
Said she was havin' one too?
You wrong! Nigga dead wrong
You know the song
"Don't know what you've got til it's gone"
After the fight, the other night
And we both went to jail
I burnt all your clothes up
I was "Waiting to Exhale" (That's right)

Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (You don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
(I'm the Queen Bitch)
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (Don't be messin' with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (Hmm, you don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (yeah, now hold that)

Now I'm back to my old ways
Like in the old days
Flirtin', not givin' a fuck, what?
Got you lookin' in the mirror sayin', "Damn!"
Sick thinkin bout the next man
Fuckin this tight pussy
Niggas want me, even though they got a honey
If I'ma be number two
They givin' me some hush money ask Whitney
I learned how to break a heart from you
Cause when a woman's fed up
It ain't nothin' you can do
I'm that Bitch, don't you ever forget
Witchu when you rich or when
You ain't have shit
Now he cryin', he beggin'
"Kim let me come back" like Mark Morrison
"Return of the Mack" baby!

Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (You don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (Don't be messin' with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a
(Y'all niggas don't wanna mess with me)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a (Cause I'm not the one)
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker you're a
Heartbreaker, dream maker
Love taker don't you mess around with me
You're a heartbreaker, dream maker you're a