℗ 2001
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Stinson)
Took myself on to the doctor wasn't feeling fine I had a fever 104 Oh that blew my mind Must be I had enough 'bout to explode from the gossip I said Thought my friend had my back Just to stab oh yeah Hurts so bad when I talk Wanna take something Numb the pain I know it ain't right Come face to face with her Gotta tell her how I feel inside (Chorus) Ooh hoo you ain't right Ooh hoo sick and tired Yeah yeah yeah yeah The doctor said he'd give me something And I'd be alright I still feel queezy, feel uneasy No more drugs for me Friendships I cherish oh Let very few in the circle I said These walls I don't let down Not very easily Some friends you grow old with And they'll be there 'til the very end I do believe that But not with her like I thought Let her in and I'll get stabbed again (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Rockwilder and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Garfield, Romani, Malavasi)
(Chant) All my girls at the party Look at that body Shakin' that thang Like I never did see Got nice package alright Guess I'm gonna have to ride it tonight (Chorus) All for you If you really want it All for you If you say you need it All for you If you gotta have it All for you If you make a move It's all for you I see you staring out the corner of my eye Yu seem uneasy want to approach me Throw me a line But then something inside you grabs you Says who am I I know exactly cuz it happens with all the guys So you so what you gonna do Come on and talk to me Promise you won't even have an attitude I'll let you sit right next to me Don't join the list with the other fools That ain't the way to be Yes, it's cool Yes, I'm in the mood Intimidation's got that mind (Chorus) (Chorus 2) All for you Tell me you're the only one All for you Soon we'll be having fun All for you Come over here and get some All for you If you make a move It's all for you Can't be afraid or keep me waiting too long Before you know it I'll be outta here, I'll be gone Don't try to be all clever, cute or even sly Don't have to work that hard Just be yourself and let that be your guide So you so what you gonna do Come on and talk to me Promise you won't even have an attitude I'll let you sit right next to me Don't join the list with the other fools That ain't the way to be Yes, it's cool Yes, I'm in the mood Intimidation every time (Chorus) (Chorus 2) (Chant 2X) (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Wayne Garfield, David Romani, Mauro Malavasi Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Stinson)
(Chorus) Come on get up baby Before you make me change my mind Come on get up baby So we can dance all through the night I feel so free Could it be The way you're loving with me Between the sheets My mind was telling me Now I see The single life's for me Never thought I'd be This crazy for you baby Gotta spell on me It's who doo Aw come and get me off The way your body moves It drives me damn baby Now what I wanna see Is you shake that ass for me so (Chorus) I feel alive and this smile Because you're on my mind All the time Sexually you please Mentally I like your style Never thought I'd be This crazy for you baby Gotta spell on me It's who doo Aw come and get me off The way your body moves It drives me damn baby Now what I wanna see Is you shake that ass for me so (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Rockwilder and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
Hello my love Wish you were here So many things in my heart I'd like to share A few warm thoughts A subtle smile Our conversation through silence Could last all night At ease my mind To see your face Those sexy eyes could calm A heart of rage You speak my name I touch your hand The chemistry only true love could understand (Bridge) You've opened my soul to happiness And shown me new ways of love Smooth is life's travels with you beside me I'll never walk alone (Chorus) Can't get enough of you When we oooo Can't get enough of you When we oooo You give of you All you can give You've taught me love laugh You've taught me to live At rainbow's end That pot of gold Can't hold a light to you 'cause you're my heart and soul Such passionate love that we make In time our bodies are one When loving's done the passion's still strong 'cause spiritually we are as one Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
The energy I see The silence that you speak The lust within my dreams And what it says to me This full heart of mine You just can't empty (Chorus) So come lay with me China love How pleasant life will be China love As the sun retires Our love will transpire Make love to me China love I see the sunshine When I look into your eyes They speak of worlds gone by We loved another time My heart was empty Till you came to be (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
Ooh baby, Ooh baby Ooh baby, Ooh baby Ooh baby, Ooh baby Ooh baby, Ooh baby Lying here I imagine you with me On this rainy night I feel your touch As your hands move slowly Up my thighs You taste the honey They begin to pour it slowly Wherever you desire I feel you play with my body this way Makes me say (Chorus) You whisper words Your fantasies in my ear You know this I like Just tell me how When and where you want me And I'll be there (Chorus 2X) When you're holding me When you're loving me When you're fucking me (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Stinson)
Baby would you mind touching me Ever so slowly You're making me quiver Baby would you mind undressing me Making me feel sexy While in the moment (Chorus) 'cause I'm gonna Bathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you Tell how much I've missed you I just wanna Touch you, tease you, lick you, please you Love you, hold you, make love to you And I'm gonna Kiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you Feel you deep inside me ooh I just wanna Kiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you Feel you, make you come too Baby would you mind kissing me All over my body You missed a spot there Baby would you mind tasting me It's making me all juicy Feeling your lips on mine (Chorus) Baby would you mind coming inside of me Letting your juices free Deep in my passion (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Rockwilder and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Stinson)
(Refrain) Trust not an easy thing you say Never thought the game of love This way you'd play By the things you do Never thought these things I would go through with you Pain trickery and deceit All the wrongs that you put me through If you don't wanna say Still love you anyway Never do believe my words When I try telling you my story Have no reason still don't trust me No I'm not a cheat or liar She brought love She brought joy She brought what she brought You thought you'd never see again She cheats and lied Made you cry Said goodbye Bodies numb Think you're never gonna feel again Then what do you know You take it slow Here comes Things go smooth But dreams just around bend Don't blame me for jealousies Or insecurities Please see 'cause I wouldn't do that to you (B-Section) Don't smother me (with misery) Accusing me (of polygamy) If not the trust (then we have what) Gotta be strong (oh keep holding on) (Chorus) Wanna second chance with this love This romance Wanna make it last Forget your past She hurt you bad Let's start anew Yes that means me and you Gonna make it through But you must give trust a try Gotta be strong With this love Hold on Gotta trust in me And we will see true victory We'll love with ease Baby please trust in me It'll be heavenly But you must give trust a try You got burned You got bruised You got So you got a kick outta that Unhealthy shit You said to she You'd please her needs Whatever it'd be Still she'd cheat On her back again for the money Now leave from it You grow from it Get over it I won't take the blame So don't 'cause I ain't having it Steady given me The third degree That's so mean Don't push me out the door I wouldn't do that to you (B-Section) (Chorus) (Refrain) (B-Section) (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Rockwilder and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Simon)
(Chant) Ha Ha Hoo Hoo Thought you'd get the money too Greedy mutherfuckers Try to have your cake And eat it too Sharp shooter into breakin' hearts A baby gigolo - a sex pistol Hollerin' at everything that walks No substance just small talk Know why you feelin' on that girl's behind You gotta sleezy one track mind Workin' your work until you think you find Who's goin' home with you tonight (B Section) Oh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from Who's your next victim Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone Oh, what ya gonna tell her After she discovers You don't really love her Oh, gonna be a showdown Knock down - drag out Gunslinger shoot 'em up (Chorus) I betcha think this song is about you (4X) Don't you (4X) (Chant) Sweatin' me but I'm not your type You think you irk me and you're so right I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out Stupid bitch in my beach house Naw I ain't gone go and act a fool And be lead story on the nigga news Not me sucker I'll never be your lover I'm gonna make you suffer You stupid mutherfucker (B-Section) (Chorus) (Chant) (Bridge) Gotta chip upon your shoulder I just knocked it off Show me what you gonna do I ain't 'bout to run You have just run out of ammunition Shootin' blanks now You son of a gun (B-Section) (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Carly Simon Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Wright, Vincent)
How did I get here Think I know what I did Always worked real hard Maybe I missed somethin' I'm not into pointing fingers Showin' who's right or wrong I just wanna keep it real 'cause maybe I was doin' fine on my own Listen... I had a career before now didn't I I had lots of friends before now didn't I And I had my fans before now didn't I And I had my family before now didn't I (B-Section) Guess without you My little life was nothin' But don't sweat it Let's say we disagree so Arguing ain't necessary 'cause We both have our whole lives left to live We're both consumed with jealousy But the truth can set you free (Chorus) Don't act like you don't know the truth 'cause deep down in your heart you do Let it go Ooh child Things are gonna get easier Ooh child things will be bright 'cause Truth will set you free Conversations deep When you talk to yourself There's no way to cheat 'cause you know you can't be no one else Won't trip out on disappointment 'cause failure is just not me Still I gotta do my job 'cause you know my show can't go on without me Listen... I had a career before now didn't I Sold out 'round the world before now didn't I I had a few hits before now didn't I And danced until my feet were sore now Didn't I (B-Section) It's hard to believe The love between us is over It's sad to thing we couldn't work it out But how much is enough to pay for this mistake Hope your love was sincere (Chorus 2X) Do you know the truth Feel it Live it Do you know the truth Trust it Believe it Do you know the truth You want it And need it Do you know the truth To find it Embrace it And never let it go Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, James Wright, Stan Vincent Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Bunnell)
Back on the road again Feelin' kinda lonely And looking for the right guy To be mine Friends say I'm crazy 'cause Easily I fall in love You gotta do it different This time (B-Section) Maybe we'll meet at a bar He'll drive a funky car Maybe we'll meet at a club In fall so deeply in love He'll tell me I'm the one And we'll have so much fun I'll be the girl of his dreams maybe (Chorus) Alright maybe gonna find him today I gotta get someone to call my lover Yeah baby come on Alright baby come in Pass my way I gotta get someone to call me lover Yeah baby come on I e yi - lol I spoil them when I'm in love Given them what they dream of Sometimes it's not a good thing But I'm blind I love hard with everything Giving my all More than they I'll take my friend's advice this time I'll do it differently (B-Section) (Chorus) I e yi - lol (Bridge) My, my Looking for a guy, guy I don't want him too shy But he's gotta have the qualities That I like in a man Strong, smart, affectionate He's gotta be all for me And I'll be too You see happily (B-Section) (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dewey Bunnell Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Stinson)
Oh how can it be true God's gift me and you And I won't take if for granted My love for you is strong With this can't go wrong And I can't believe this feeling (B-Section) I don't know So confused What do to How 'bout you Please don't pull away from me I don't know So confused What to do Feelin' you And in the end you ask me (Chorus) Feels so right lovin' you Feels so right touchin' you Touch think wish love Accept this love Accepting you as you are Believe in this love And we will rise above Thick and thin 'til the end yeah (B-Section) (Chorus 2) Feels so right lovin' you Feels so right touchin' you Feels so right holding you Feels so right kissing That I gotta believe (B-Section) (Chorus 2) (With "you" at the end) That I gotta believe Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Dana Stinson Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Rockwilder and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
Doesn't matter what your friends are tell you Doesn't matter what my family's saying too It just matters that I'm in love with you It only matters that you love me too It doesn't matter if they won't accept you I'm accepting of you and the things you do Just as long as it's you, nobody but you Baby, baby My love for you, unconditional love too Gotta get up, get out, get up, get out, get up And show you that it (Chorus) Doesn't really matter what the eye is seeing 'cause I'm in love with the inner being Doesn't really matter what they believe What matters to me is you're in love with me Doesn't really matter what the eye is seeing 'cause I'm in love with the inner being Doesn't really matter what they believe What matters to me is you're nutty,nutty,nutty for me Just what I asked for, you're so lovin' and kind And I can't believe you're mine Doesn't matter if you're feelin' insecure Doesn't matter if you're feeling so unsure 'cause I'll take away the doubt within your heart And show that my love will never hurt or harm Doesn't matter what the pain we go thru Doesn't matter if the money's gone too Just as long as I'm with you nobody but you Baby, baby You're love for me, unconditional I see Gotta get up, get out, get up, get out, get up And show you that it (Chorus) Oh just what I asked for, you're so lovin' and kind And I can't believe you're mine My love for you unconditional love too Gotta get up, get out, get up, get out, get up And show you that my love is true And it's just for you Nutty,nutty,nutty my love for you I can't believe my dreams come true I've finally found somebody whose heart is true And best of all you love me too (Repeat) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis)
I used to sit and wonder Would I ever be happy Life was so bittersweet So many disappointments Too many ups and downs for me When you live a nightmare It's hard to dream But sometimes life just isn't fair So why complain nobody cares And I don't wanna waste nobody's time So I'm (Chorus) I'm 'bout to change my vibe Today the sun's gonna shine 'cause I made up my mind That today will be the start of better days Leavin' old shit behind And move on with my life The blindfold's off my eyes And now all I see for me is better days Afraid of my reflection Tell me that's not me I see That's who I wanna be Stuck somewhere in the middle On half full or half empty Waiting for somebody to come and rescue me Can't let that petty attitude Start to jade my point of view Only thing that does is bring me down So I'm (Chorus) (Bridge) Hurt so many times before I used to cry but no more Let it go and life can feel So good Stop living the blues Can't let that petty attitude Start to jade my point of view Only thing that does is bring me down So I'm (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson
(Jackson, Harris, Lewis, Simon)
(Chant) Ha Ha Hoo Hoo Thought you'd get the money too Greedy mutherfuckers Try to have your cake And eat it too Sharp shooter into breakin' hearts A baby gigolo - a sex pistol Hollerin' at everything that walks No substance just small talk Know why you feelin' on that girl's behind You gotta sleezy one track mind Workin' your work until you think you find Who's goin' home with you tonight (B Section) Oh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from Who's your next victim Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone Oh, what ya gonna tell her After she discovers You don't really love her Oh, gonna be a showdown Knock down - drag out Gunslinger shoot 'em up (Chorus) I betcha think this song is about you (4X) Don't you (4X) (Chant) Sweatin' me but I'm not your type You think you irk me and you're so right I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out Stupid bitch in my beach house Naw I ain't gone go and act a fool And be lead story on the nigga news Not me sucker I'll never be your lover I'm gonna make you suffer You stupid mutherfucker (B-Section) (Chorus) (Chant) (Bridge) Gotta chip upon your shoulder I just knocked it off Show me what you gonna do I ain't 'bout to run You have just run out of ammunition Shootin' blanks now You son of a gun (B-Section) (Chorus) Written by Janet Jackson, James Harris III, Terry Lewis, Carly Simon Produced by James Harris III, Terry Lewis and Janet Jackson