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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stevie J.
Stevie J.
Programming
Rodney Jerkins
Rodney Jerkins
Remixer
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Remixer
Da Brat
Da Brat
Vocals
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Lead Vocals
J. Raynor
J. Raynor
Background Vocals
KRS-One
KRS-One
Sampled Artist
Keisha
Keisha
Background Vocals
Lil' Kim
Lil' Kim
Lead Vocals
Pamela Long
Pamela Long
Background Vocals
Terri Robinson
Terri Robinson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Terri Robinson
Terri Robinson
Songwriter
Jean Claude Olivier
Jean Claude Olivier
Songwriter
Shawntae Harris
Shawntae Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Axel Niehaus
Axel Niehaus
Recording Engineer
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Producer
Terri Robinson
Terri Robinson
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Brown ****, uh, chromed out six and shit
Bubblin', layin' up with them Colombians
Oh fuck no, I gets dough, Fox Brown mama
Jig suits from Gabbana
True ballin' ****, who you callin'
Papa we be flashin', sex lastin', all night long, it's strong
The mattress, ill na na, like Benihana steaks
The boogie like a fresh pair of snakes
Italian, Fox Brown the don, Gucci on
Stylin', sip Cristal on the Cayman Islands
Uh, got gay **** ready to switch, like Ravano
Turn that mob **** to snitch, true player to don
From Vittadini, five carats on the arm, jewels be the bomb
The four hotties, Total and Foxy, sippin' Spumante
Bad girl of the year, '96 Pam Grier, uh
[Verse 2]
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
I don't need, no one
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 3]
Many people tell me my style is terrific
Stupendous, tremendous, I bend just a little bit more
Than the average whore, cause I'm focused
I rock Versace lamps and saucers
You didn't know I like crocodile boots and gator suits
The biggest willies, got to feel me, huh
I like to hot wheels, you got a fast car
Like Tracy Chapman, you can cruise with this rap star
The mink sporter, the heroin importer I be that rich bitch
Stack banks by the chips, check it
I spot pits like Spud McKenzie, I'm Leona Helmsley
Taxes is gettin' axes, it's essential for the presidential, certified testicles
Get sprayed forty decibels, the King and I
All you need in this world, I'm a bad girl
The high pitch queen bitch
[Verse 4]
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
I don't need no one but you babe
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 5]
Once again, I'm all you need with the caramel skin
Fat luscious, lickable lips, in a jet black bitch
Stackin' ends, fulfilling dreams makin' life complete
Come take a journey with this funkdafied bitch that can't be beat
Once, twice, second time around for me
Three times more than the lady you'd imagine it'd be
I been, reinstated, platinum plated and **** hated
Relay it that I'm the shit, twelve Lugers in the clip
Get, hot like a chili pepper, flee from me
You got the blunt, give it away to the B-R uh A-T
And check my M3, think I know everything will P-I-she
And you can't keep up with this heifer
From the West Side streets
I'm talking mad money, acting funny with all the phonies
Keeping it real with homies, who been real to me
It would defeat the purpose for me not to flash my rocks
Cash traveler's checks, invest in stocks and bonds
Sippin' on Dom
[Verse 6]
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 7]
I don't need no one baby, as long as I have you
You gotta believe me baby, cause what I say is true
I don't need no one baby, you're the only one for me
I don't need nobody else, baby can't you see yeah
[Verse 8]
Don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
Don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
Written by: Carl Thompson, Da Brat, Jean Claude Oliver, Lawrence Parker, Scott M Sterling, Sean Combs, Terri Robinson
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