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Missy Elliot - You don't have to worry bad boy remix
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Y'know...I just wanna make you dance...like uh.... 

[Missy Elliott] 
I'll stay closer to your side, like a beeper 
You Don't Have To Worry 'bout me, so you won't +Miss+ me like +Monifah+ (Heh, heh) 
P-U-F-F, D-A-double D...Y 
He be makin' hits like the old factory 
And I...I Hit You With Da Hee 
A Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-how 
Hit You Wit Da Hee 
This is how we get down, alright? 
With Ronnie, Bobby, Johnny, Ricky, and Mike 
(Well forget about Ralph!) 
Owwww.. 

[Bobby Brown] 
Lady, I know I've been acting strange 
It seems to me you're tired of playing games 
I've been around, had girls here and there 
I did you wrong, but I'll give my life to make it right 

[Chorus] 
I know that things ain't right 
Seems like all we do is fight (OWWW!!! Owwww!! owwww!) 
And it's been on my mind 
You Don't Have To Worry 
I'm gonna make it right 
I'll be on your side 
No more lonely nights 
You Don't Have To Worry 

What must I do to make it up to you? 
What can I say, to make you see things my way? 
I know it's hard for you to understand 
I did you wrong but I'll give my life to make it right 

[Chorus] 
I know that things ain't right 
Seems like all we do is fight 
And it's been on my mind 
You Don't Have To Worry 
I'm gonna make it right 
I'll be on your side 
No more lonely nights 
You Don't Have To Worry 

Don't be afraid 
I'll be there whenever you need me 
I'll be there trust in me 
Just call on me 
I won't let you down...ohhhh.. 

[Michael Bivins] 
NE expertise please 
Here to put the squeeze on the industry fleas 
Getting cheese, peep these, butter slurs, his  hers 
Chinchilla furs, check the Goodfella words 
You don't ever have to worry 
Cause I get in ya like Murray 
And boo, it's only a tight flurry 
You're frontin' cattin', you wanna rumble in the satin 
In a bad ass suite somewhere in lower Manhattan 

[Ron DeVoe] 
I'm from the street too but I gotta eat to 
Won't hesitate to eat you, other than that glad to meet you 
I spend nights in the Ramada, my honey's stay laced in Escada 
Chickens is mad that I got her 
Casino style gambino types smile 
Kiss you before I twist you, all the wax is official 
Players' on the set gettin' wet 
Sippin' Perrier Jouet, so you don't even have to worry, yet 

[Chorus] 
I know that things ain't right 
Seems like all we do is fight (OWWW!!! Owwww!! owwww!) 
And it's been on my mind 
You Don't Have To Worry 
I'm gonna make it right 
I'll be on your side 
No more lonely nights 
You Don't Have To Worry