somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Singer:salt 'n' pepa
show-show 'em what ya got
show-show 'em what ya got
show 'em what ya got. somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
forget that you're a lady
and give 'em what they deserve
now i've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype
jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic
jump up and get beat down
i got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row
so you better check my record
my name is super for a record
it's not meant for you to do
you even sound wack when you try to check the mic
how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?
you don't work like the two to make hip-hop
so you can talk until your big
the next time you try to play me
you might catch a fist to the nose
you hear talk about pep around the way gettin' skeezed
you couldn't hump me if my first name was cooty cat
your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back
why don't you tell the story right
the only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand
you rolled up on me in your man's beemer
and i could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer
you put the window down tryin' to act real slick
and started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks
you stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold
your forty-second street rolex was kinda old
and i know you thought you'd get humped
but it was dial-a-date 1-900-chump
so why you runnin' around town playin' jeopardy?
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
forget that you're a lady
and give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
forget that you're a lady
and give 'em what they deserve
now somebody's gettin' on my nerves
and i'm wrecked to get crazy
it never fails to amaze me
how people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip
instead of finding out the truth of what's up
it's got my nostrils flairin'
i'd be a fool if i believe half of the dumb shit i be hearing
cuz ev'rytime i meet a guy that's got it goin' on
one of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong
if he's not drivin' a benz or beemer then he's bummy
or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money
i don't know why or well or what the hell
so breakin' up the code because i'm someone's?
i've got enough problems of my own
to sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone
show-show 'em what ya got
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
somebody's gettin' on my nerves
forget that you're a lady
and give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
forget that you're a lady
and give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve
give 'em what they deserve.