LIL' KIM   Blu Cantrell, yo Gucc, I'm goin' in Dun'   This joint is HOT! Precision, where you at?   Yo what's the deal baby paw, it's the hottie-hood Kim   Got my mind spinnin' like my hottie-hood rims   You had a lotta but their not like me   It's like I've been trippin' on that bummbozi   I'm sick of the stick, shift gears with my lips   Put your key in my ignition and put it in 5th    The windows fogged up and it ain't from the spliff    scratch and sniff and inhale this    I got you seing doubles and you can't tell    It's the tag team Lil' Kim and Blu Cantrell   Hip Hop, R&B menage a trois   Two sexy thangs leaving with engagement rings   I'm getting impatient I need answers    I'm ready to get busy like them Sean Paul dancers   I can be a housewife or the the freakiest ho, yo   Just gimmie the light and pass the dro      VERSE 1   The possibilities are endless for you and me    I know it will be okay   We could have everything   All I know is you are all I want   Baby, believe in us, I've got to have your trust      HOOK   Oh, you got me so, it feels as though, I'm racing   I'm so impatient, Oh, you got to know, you got me so    I'm chasing, I'm so impatient, Baby, I'm waiting    Baby, I'm waiting, I'm so impatient      VERSE 2   Unexplainable, something remarkable   Never felt quite like this    Knew it from just one kiss   Let me know   'Cause I can't let you go   Not me with the love we made   Not looking for heartache   Baby, I'm waiting, Baby, I'm waiting   I'm so impatient      HOOK      FAT JOE   Yeh, uhh, yeh   I ain't come to judge, I came to love   In fact I came to cum not makin' love   Girl, you know the rules when you're dealin' with thugs   And girl, it's me and you, stop chasin' and crush   I know you want me, don't ya?   I know you need me, don't ya?   Don't lie, see it in your eyes...   thick hips, nice lips, right size   Poppi's big, but fit between them thighs   And it ain't about the box,   It's 'bout the rocks   And that Malibu view on the mountain top   Just a few reasons why you feelin' the kid   You know, spacious cribs, outrageous trips   Forget about you friends, man,    They hate this shit   If you gave them the power    They would make the switch   Who knew the words I do   Would make you rich   But for now, Blu, you's my impatient bitch      HOOK