Mu-Mu-Mu-Murda
Tell me why I get this feeling
That you really wanna turn me on
Tell me why I get this feeling
That you really wanna make me yours, ah
Cause I see you tryin’, subliminally tryin
To see if Im gon’ be the one thats in your arms
I admit its exciting, parts of me kinda like it
But before I lead you on
Baby, tell me, whats your motive? 
Whats your motive?
Whats your motive? 
So tell me, whats your motive? 
Whats your motive?
What’s your motive? 
Tell me I wanna get you, girl
Just take a look in the mirror
Twenty outta ten on that body
Know you got a man, I know you’re sad
I like the way that you mess with your hair 
Ima fly away with ya tonight
’Cause you see me tryin, subliminally tryin
To see if youll be the one in my arms
Well I can admit that it’s tirin, but at times its excitin
But before you lead me on
Baby, tell me, youre my motive
Whats your motive?
Whats your motive? 
So tell me, whats your motive?
Whats your motive?
Whats your motive? 
You treat me like gold, baby
Now you wanna spoil me
Did you want a trophy or you wanna sport me, baby?
Want me on your neck cause you wanted respect
Cause you fightin some war, baby
Well, I had to bring the fists out, had to put a wall up
But dont trust phonies, baby 
You gotta tell me, whats your motive, baby?
Cause you got your candy on your arm 
No need to sugarcoat a lie 
Say what you want, I needed a real bonafide G 
Can you promise me youll bring it all tonight? 
Cause I need you to be wise
Tell me everything thats on your mind, come on
Baby, tell me whats your motive? 
Whats your motive? 
Whats your motive? 
So tell me, whats your motive? 
Whats your motive? 
Whats your motive?