Monica - Code Red lyrics

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Monica - Code Red lyrics

I does what I does, do what I do Your hustle the same to me, here's something new We tired of that junk that you sing in the booth You know we the truth, let me give you this proof Call 911, better ring the alarm When this come on they be droppin' them bombs We tired of hearin' them same old five songs Man I've just been wanting to turn that ish off I swear the game might be over Somebody give them some Folger's 'Cause you can't be sleepin' on Mono And you can't see me with no photo I'm tryna change up the world I'm focused on my baby girl And even though she only one She know you ain't talkin' about nothin' It's like we've gotten away late, oh (oh) It's like we're scared to take the chance oh oh 'Cause I'mma let you know You diggin' that sh** really hard And I don't got feelin's for that When that sh** dropped I forgot My mind is way over there The code red right here (code red right here) Right here, right here Code red right here (code red right here) Right here, right here Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real sh** no mo' Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real sh** no mo' sh** no mo', sh** no mo' sh** no mo', sh** no mo' Turn off the radio I really wanna hear real sh** You're trying so hard to cross over And just end up gettin' looked over The label ain't reachin' they quotas And we are the money's the motive Don't like that, don't be that Don't sound like A state of emergency hold up It's like we've gotten away late, oh (oh) It's like we're scared to take the chance oh oh 'Cause I'mma let you know You diggin' that sh** really hard And I don't got feelin's for that When that sh** dropped I forgot This is code red We takin' risks, we ain't scared We makin' hits after hits, better play it Yeah, we got hits stackin' over your head We so creative (creative) we versatile (tile) This sh** go hard, 808 drum hit that ground M-O-N-I-To-The-C-O Tell the DJ hit replay Rewind two times, DJ Turn it up like it's your birthday You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip oh! Go head get lit Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Code red in this b**h It's like we've gotten away late, oh (oh) It's like we're scared to take the chance oh oh 'Cause I'mma let you know You diggin' that sh** really hard And I don't got feelin's for that When that sh** dropped I forgot My mind is way over there The code red right here (code red right here) Right here, right here Code red right here (code red right here) Right here, right here Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real sh** no mo' Turn off the radio, damn right We don't hear real sh** no mo' sh** no mo', sh** no mo' sh** no mo', sh** no mo' Turn off the radio I really wanna hear real sh** You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip oh! Go head get lit Ay, ay, ay Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh