What's the matter with your life?
Why you gotta mess with mine?
Don't keep sweatin' what I do
Cause I'm gonna be just fine - check it out
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
Now who do you think you are
Puttin' your two cheap cents in?
Don't you got nothin' to do
Than worry about my friends? Check it...
I can't do nothin' girl, without somebody buggin'
I used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasn't
They told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped one
Opinions are like assholes and everybody's got one
I never put my nose where I'm not supposed to
Believe me, if he's something that I want, I'm steppin' closer
I'm not one for playin' high-pole
Like the high soditty 90210 type of ho
I treat man like he treats me
The difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothin' but a fee
So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me
Your poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me
Now you can get away with that or you can get away with this
But I don't give a shit 'cuz really it's none of your business
1993 S and P packin' and mackin'
Bamboozlin' and smackin' suckers with this track
Throw the beat back it
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
How many rules am I to break before you understand
That your double standards don't mean shit to me?
I know exactly what you say when I turn and walk away
But that's okay 'cause I don't let it get to me
Now every move I make somebody's clockin'
Don't ask me nothiin', will you just leave me alone
Never mind who's the guy I took home to bone
Okay, Miss Thing never givin' up skins
If you don't like him or his friends what about that Benz?
Your Pep-Pep's got an ill rep
With all that macaroni trap for rap you better step
Or better yet get your head checked
'Cuz I refuse to get played like a penny cent trick deck of cards
No, I ain't hard like the bitches on a boulevard
My face ain't scarred and I don't dance in bars
Yo can call me a tramp if you want to
But I remember the punk who humped and dumped you
Or you can front if you have to
But everybody gets horny just like you
So, yo so yo ho check it, double deck it on a record butt-naked
Punk ass disrespect, and this but it's none of your business
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And if she want to be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
So the moral of this story is, who are you to judge?
There's only one true judge and that's God
So chill and let my Father do His job
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
Why you gotta mess with mine?
Don't keep sweatin' what I do
Cause I'm gonna be just fine - check it out
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
Now who do you think you are
Puttin' your two cheap cents in?
Don't you got nothin' to do
Than worry about my friends? Check it...
I can't do nothin' girl, without somebody buggin'
I used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasn't
They told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped one
Opinions are like assholes and everybody's got one
I never put my nose where I'm not supposed to
Believe me, if he's something that I want, I'm steppin' closer
I'm not one for playin' high-pole
Like the high soditty 90210 type of ho
I treat man like he treats me
The difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothin' but a fee
So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me
Your poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me
Now you can get away with that or you can get away with this
But I don't give a shit 'cuz really it's none of your business
1993 S and P packin' and mackin'
Bamboozlin' and smackin' suckers with this track
Throw the beat back it
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
How many rules am I to break before you understand
That your double standards don't mean shit to me?
I know exactly what you say when I turn and walk away
But that's okay 'cause I don't let it get to me
Now every move I make somebody's clockin'
Don't ask me nothiin', will you just leave me alone
Never mind who's the guy I took home to bone
Okay, Miss Thing never givin' up skins
If you don't like him or his friends what about that Benz?
Your Pep-Pep's got an ill rep
With all that macaroni trap for rap you better step
Or better yet get your head checked
'Cuz I refuse to get played like a penny cent trick deck of cards
No, I ain't hard like the bitches on a boulevard
My face ain't scarred and I don't dance in bars
Yo can call me a tramp if you want to
But I remember the punk who humped and dumped you
Or you can front if you have to
But everybody gets horny just like you
So, yo so yo ho check it, double deck it on a record butt-naked
Punk ass disrespect, and this but it's none of your business
If I want to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And if she want to be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business
Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to
It's none of your business
So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time
It's none of your business
So the moral of this story is, who are you to judge?
There's only one true judge and that's God
So chill and let my Father do His job
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again
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