[Hook]If I wanna take a guy home with me tonightIt's none of your businessAnd if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekendIt's none of your businessNow you shouldn't even get into who I'm giving skins toIt's none of your businessSo don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more timeIt's none of your business
[Break: Salt]Now who do you think you arePutting your cheap two cents in?Don't you got nothing to doThan worry about my friends? Check it...
[Verse 1]I can't do nothing, girl, without somebody buggingI used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasn'tThey told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped oneOpinions are like assholes and everybody's got oneI never put my nose where I'm not supposed toBelieve me, if he's something that I want, I'm stepping closerI'm not one for playing high-poleLike the high soditty 90210 type of hoI treat a man like he treats meThe difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothing but a feeSo hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like meYou're popping all that mess only to stress and to spite meNow you can get with that or you can get with thisBut I don't give a shit cause really it's none of your business
[Pre-Chorus]1993, S-N-P, packing and mackingBamboozling and smacking suckers with this trackThrow the beat back in!
[Hook]If I wanna take a guy home with me tonightIt's none of your businessAnd if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekendIt's none of your businessNow you shouldn't even get into who I'm giving skins toIt's none of your businessSo don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more timeIt's none of your business
[Break 2: Spinderella]How many rules am I to break before you understandThat your double-standards don't mean shit to me?I know exactly what you say when I turn and walk awayBut that's ok cause I don't let it get it to meNow every move I make somebody's clockingDon't ask me nothing, will you just leave me alone?Never mind who's the guy that I took home... To bone
[Verse 2: Pepa]Ok, Miss Thing never giving up skinsIf you don't like him or his friends what about that Benz?Your Pep-Pep's got an ill repWith all that macaroni trap for rap you better stepOr better yet get your head checkedCause I refuse to be played like a penny cent trick deck of cardsNo, I ain't hard like the bitches on a boulevardMy face ain't scarred, and I don't dance in barsYou can call me a tramp if you want toBut I remember the punk who just humped and dumped youOr you can front if you have toBut everybody gets horny just like youSo, yo, so, yo, ho - check it, double deck it on a record butt-nakedPep's ass gets respected miss but its none of your business
If I wanna take a guy home with me tonightIt's none of your businessAnd if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekendIt's none of your businessNow you shouldn't even get into who I'm giving skins toIt's none of your businessSo don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more timeIt'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 GodSo chill, and let my Father do His job
Cause Salt and Pepa's got it swinging again (repeat to fade)
