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Total - Trippin' lyrics
Featuring Missy Elliott] [Missy Elliott] Uh, Bad Boy Bad Boy My mic sounds nice Check one (oooh) Bad Boy My mic sounds nice Check two Me, you, yep yep I'ma make 'em, go deaf Make you say, who dat? Them Total bitches, bad ass Kima Keisha and Pam, oh shit Mad shit make you crammin', oh slammin' Damn right, I'ma jam it [Pam] Baby You sho' is bumpin' You show me sumthin' See I won't, trade you For nothin' See erything, you do to me You got me trippin' And I'm satisfied And that's guranteed Chorus I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' bout You got me trippin' on my own feet You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my - self for you I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' bout You got me trippin' on my own feet You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my - self for you [Keisha] Baby yeah That's one thing, I'll mention Me and her (la la la la la la la) See she's no, competition So tell her That you're through with her And you're lovin' me And that's Totally And you're dedicated, to me Chorus I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' bout You got me trippin' on my own feet You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my - self for you I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' bout You got me trippin' on my own feet You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my - self for you [Keisha] (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby (Mmm-mmmmmm) There's one thing (Mmmmm-mmm) I'll mention (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah nah nah (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she's no (Mmmm-mmmm) Competition Bridge I won't quit it Till I get it Till I got it I'll admit it I'm in love (you got me, nigga you got me) I won't quit it Till I get it Till I got it I'll admit it I'm in love (you got me, nigga you got me) [Kima] Baby you know that You got me trippin' Ya see I'm open Baby I'm open Baby you know that You got me trippin' Ya see I'm open Baby I'm open Chorus I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' bout You got me trippin' on my own feet You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my - self for you [Timbaland] Thank you, thank you [Puffy] '98, anbd we won't stop Nah nah nah nah, heh heh heh Yeah yeah yeah Missy, Misdemeanor |
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