Things I Don't Mean - Tweet, Missy Elliott

Have you ever been so mad with the one you love

And you said some things that you regret in the morning (ooh ooh)

But your pride still won’t let you admit when you’re wrong

But wrong (ohh) is wrong and you’re more an adult when you can admit that

Ya feel me (ooh)

See baby last night I was pissed

Cold as ice on my wrist, freezer type

I was like pissed right

I said a few things that made his brain go ding

This chick sick that make 'em just wanna quit

Now don’t give up on the good love

The backrubs in the bathtub, yeah I’m just a dirty slut

I’m just a spoiled teddy bug

Yeah I get petty, forgive me if I act too silly

I’ve been thinking things over, ohh, and I apologize

Woman enough to say I’m sorry, ohh, I didn’t mean to lie

When I said to you

You make me sick, yeah, you can pack your shit, ooh

I’m a be alright with or without you

You say crazy things when you’re mad

But the things I really don’t mean baby, yeah

You make me sick, uh, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright with or without you

The next day I be callin', tryna get you on the phone

Hook up with you

I’ll do whatever makes it better, ohh

Cause I have crossed the line, yeah

I have overstepped outta my boundaries

We spent so many times together, ohh

So forget those lines when I told ya

You make me sick, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright with or without you, yeah

You say crazy things when you’re mad

But the things I really don’t mean baby, ohh, yeah

You make me sick, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright with or without you

The next day I be callin', tryna get you on the phone

Hook up with you

Boy I thank you for being so patient

I said some messed up things for sure

I thank you for being so patient, patient

And standing by me, ohh, ooh

See, it don’t feel good to hurt the one you love

Even when you’re mad

I said some hurtful things, I’m sorry

You make me sick, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright with or without you

Crazy things when you’re mad, I don’t really mean it

You make me sick, you can pack your shit, yeah

I’m a be alright with or without you

The next day I be callin' on the phone tryna get ya, ahh, ohh

You make me sick, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright, with or without you, sorry

Yeah, tryna hook up with you

You make me sick, you can pack your shit

I’m a be alright, with or without you