Jermaine Dupri: 

You wanna dance? 
Ha, I'ma make you dance 
You wanna move? 
Ha, I'ma make you move 
Dru Hill come on 

Dru Hill: 

I got this feeling 
I can't turn it loose 
That somebody else is getting next to you 
Can't walk around 
Like I was your fool 
Cause being who I am I can't lose my cool 
My friends keep telling me bout things going on 
But deep in my heart babe 
I hope that I'm wrong 

Chorus: 

Somebody's sleepin' in my bed 
Messin' with my head 
Takin' my place 
(Somebody's sleepin' in my bed) 
Sleepin' in bed 
Messin' with my head 
Takin' my place 
(Takin my place, Oh oh) 

I come home early expecting your warm embrace 
But something's wrong cause it's written on your face 
(Written on your face) 
Cause it hurts so bad when I walk through the door 
But you know one thing 
I ain't comin' back no more 
Don't try to tell me things are still the same 
Cause when we made love I heard you call out his name 

Chorus 

What else did you want? 
What else did you need? 
Giving you everything plus my heart 
I gave you the world (Yes I did) 
Cause you were my girl (Oh yes I) 
But you still ran out on me 

JD:     Uh, fly shit, differnt colors whips 
        I got plenty big hits, all kinda dips 
        Got too many 
Da Brat:My life ain't complete if I ain't got no buzz 
        And can't nobody do it like we does 
        It's a must brat bust and the mike you hand to me 
        And represent for the rest of the family 
JD:     Well I'm known for makin' moves on my own big songs 
        And now I keep it commin' stong till the early morn 
Da Brat:Lemme interrupt 
        Your regular schedule 
        Twistin' off high levels of bubonic 
        Chokin' amateurs till they vomit 
JD:     I make em sick cause I'm the williest 
Da Brat:Too much for you to deal with 
        My niggas that ride quick 
        Survive or die bitch 
JD:     Why switch this remix hurts everyday 
        It's like this and I never stop puttin it in work 
        I rock from L.A. to Dru Hill 
        Something you can feel 
        All I'm about is that dolla dolla bill 
        What the deal? 
Da Brat:Funkier than parliment 
        Stay bent behind tent 
        And keep a nigga payin' my rent 
        My goldier scent lingers 
        VVS describes best what's on the fingers 
JD:     We make believers out of dreamers 

Repeat Chorus till fade