Monica

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Monica

Birth Name: Monica Arnold

Atlanta vocalist Monica debuted in 1995 with the platinum Top Ten singles "Don't Take It Personal (Just One of Dem Days)" and "Before You Walk Out of My Life."

After appearing on LL Cool J's Mr. Smith later that year, she recorded another killer duet with Brandy, "The Boy Is Mine," which spent several weeks at the top of the singles charts during summer 1998.

Her second album, also titled The Boy Is Mine, was released in July 1998. She scored a few more chart successes through the following spring, but a long period of silence marked time between albums. The much-delayed After the Storm finally hit stores in the spring of 2003, while the following Makings of Me took three years to materialize.

90's Hits

Angel of Mine

Don't Take It Personal

For You I Will

The First Night

Hip Hop/RNB

Anything (To Find You) (feat. Rick Ross and Lil Kim)

Everything To Me

It All Belongs To Me (feat. Brandy)

Album:

New Life / Two Eleven (2012)

Lyrics:

Loving you is hard
�I feel like I'm about to hurt myself
�And I don't want to do it baby
�
I'm loving you so hard
�And the way you act aint been no help
�So no no no sugar
�(yeah, you got it sweet don't you)
�
You must be blind
�You must be dumb
�You must be trippin'
�You must be crazy
�(you must be out yo damn mind)
�To think that I'mma let you off that easy
�
I know you're mad
�Can't take no more
�But put that back, that ain't yours
�Have a fit, slam the door
�But leave them bags on the floor
�That shit belongs to me
�
Those clothes, those cars, those rings
�Yeah, that macbook, that shit belongs to me
�So log off your facebook
�It all belongs to me
�
All you do is talk
�Never knew you do too nothing else
�You ain't good for nothin' baby
�
It's like you got no heart
�Cold as ice, and nothing can make you melt
�No no no baby
�Hold on one minute baby
�
You must be blind
�You must be dumb
�You must be trippin'
�You must be crazy
�To think that I'mma let you off that easy
�
I know you're mad
�Can't take no more
�But put that back, that ain't yours
�Have a fit, slam the door
�But leave them bags on the floor
�That shit belongs to me
�
Those clothes, those cars, those rings
�And that macbook, that shit belongs to me
�So log off your facebook
�It all belongs to me
�
Ain't nothing leaving this house
�Unless it's over my dead body baby
�So pack up all the things you came with
�Cause loving you is yesterday pray
�
I know you're mad
�Can't take no more
�But put that back, that ain't yours
�Have a fit, slam the door
�But leave them bags on the floor
�That shit belongs to me
�
Those clothes, those cars, those rings
�And that macbook, that shit belongs to me
�So log off your facebook
�It all belongs to me, to me
�It all belongs to me, to me
�It all belongs to me, to me
�It all belongs to me