Hush Hush Tip

[N-Tyce]<br>When it comes to a secret, maybe, if you down<br>I got a man, yet I`m known to sneak around<br>Huh, I just can`t help but mingle<br>If a cutie steps up, a think the fuck and say I`m single<br>I`m down wit runnin` games, I know it`s a shame<br>But when I kiss, I never give `em my real name<br>I`m not a hooker, but I`m the good looker<br>Known to flirt, lookin` good in a tight skirt<br>Now I`m back to my man, and help these begin<br>And know how I`m sorta messin` wit his best friend<br>We were first introduced at a party<br>Okay, I admit that I was naughty lookin` at his body<br>Prime example of a typical chipmunk<br>My booties kinda thick so you know I`m pullin` niggas quick<br>Look but don`t touch, no need to rush<br>We can get together if you kept it on the hush hush<br><br>[Chorus: N-Tyce (Method Man)]<br>I won`t tell if you won`t tell<br>Nowadays you gotta keep it on the hush hush tip<br>(I won`t tell if you won`t tell<br>Nowadays you gotta keep it on the hush hush)<br><br>[N-Tyce]<br>If he doesn`t know, how can it hurt?<br>My mans should of known from the jump, that I`m a chick, no nut work<br>Why do you think I got the name N-Tyce?<br>Why do you think all the fellas be lookin` twice?<br>I am what I am and that`s a fly chick<br>People compare me to Rick because I`m so "slick"<br>Now check it out, I was coolin` wit my girlfriends<br>Walkin` by mad guys, gettin` more whistles than a whirlwind<br>Yeah, that`s what we was hearin`<br>Walk a little closer, baby, as we were starin`<br>At this one and that one, I spotted this fly kid<br>It was my mans best friend starin` weak in his eye lid<br>Yo, I must admit that I was shocked<br>I mean, my man`s best friend sneakin` up on my jock?<br>Could I get caught? I think my chances were slim<br>I mean, yo, what`s my man got to do with him? Heh<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[instrumental break]<br><br>[N-Tyce]<br>No rings on my finger, so I`m cheatin`<br>Coolin` wit my man`s best friend, now, trick<br>A freak can do wit a thought, that ya best friend would sneak<br>Behind ya back, every week wit ya girl in his sack<br>I`m not dumb, I knew that was the plan of my man<br>To test me, to see if I would kick it wit his friend<br>But, um, I`m a tough act to follow<br>When it comes to runnin` games, call me Chicago<br>Matter fact, there ain`t a brother that can hang<br>Didn`t, now ya know, that N-Tyce is my name<br>You try to play me like a Genesis<br>Now it`s time for me to step off, I gotta put an end to this<br>I can have my cake and eat it too<br>But, you both get the boot, huh, lookin` for someone new<br>You got played, now you want me to keep it on the hush hush?<br>Another bites the dust<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Outro: Method Man (N-Tyce)]<br>Shh, Method dog, we out, Tical<br>(Sneakin` behind his back, sneakin` behind his back, uh<br>Sneakin` behind his back, sneakin` behind his back)