MONICA

MONICA - Code Red lyrics

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Ft. Missy Elliott & Laiyah

(Prod. by Polow Da Don)

(Intro: Monica & Laiyah)

(Oh ah ah) Is that what u wanted?

(Nuh uh) Mommy in the booth, I'm singin'

(I'm (?) mommy) You've been a good girl?

(Uh, no) No? Say new Monica

(New Monica) Say code red right here

(Code red right here) Code red right here

(Code red! Mommy) What?

(Code red right here)

(Verse: Missy Elliot)

I does what I does, do what I do

Ur hustle the same to me, here's somethin' new

We tired of that junk that u sing in the booth

U know we the truth, let me give u this proof

Call 911, better ring the alarm

When this come on they be droppin' them bombs

We tired of hearin' them same old five songs

Man I've just been wantin' to turn that ish off

(Verse 2: Monica)

I swear the game might be over

Somebody give them some Folger's

Cause u can't be sleepin' on Mono

And u can't see me with no photo

I'm tryna change up the world

I'm focused on my baby girl

And even though she only one

She know u ain't talkin' about nothin'

(Hook: Monica)

It's like we've gotten away (?)

It's like we're scared to take a chance

I'mma let u know

If u think that shit really hot

I don't got feelin's for that

When that shit dropped I forgot

(Bridge: Monica)

My mind is way over there

Code red right here, right here, right here

Code red right here, right here, right here

Code red right here, right here, right here

Turn off the radio, damn right

We don't hear real shit no more

Turn off the radio, damn right

We don't hear real shit no more

Shit no more, shit no more

Turn off the radio, I really want to hear real shit

(Verse 3: Monica)

You're tryin' so hard to cross over

And just end up gettin' looked over

The label ain't reachin' they quotas

And we (?) the motive

Don't like that, don't be that

Don't sound like (?) hold up

(Hook: Monica)

(Verse 4: Missy Elliott)

This is code red

We takin' risks, we ain't scared

We makin' hits after hits, better play it

Yeah, we got hits stackin' over ur head

We so creative, we versatile

This shit go hard, 808 drum hit that ground

M-O-N-I-To-The-C-O

Tell the DJ hit replay

Rewind two times, DJ

Turn it up like it's ur birthday

(Hook)

(Bridge: Monica)

My mind is way over there

Code red right here, right here, right here

Code red right here, right here, right here

Code red right here, right here, right here

Turn off the radio, damn right

We don't hear real shit no more

Turn off the radio, damn right

We don't hear real shit no more

Shit no more, shit no more

Turn off the radio, I really want to hear real shit

(Outro)

U dip? We dip! U dip? We dip!

U dip? We dip! Oh, go head get lit

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh

Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh

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