Trippin’

Bad Boy '98 Total, Kima, Keisha, Pam Missy Talk to me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, Bad Boy, Bad Boy My mic sounds nice Check one (ooh) Bad Boy My mic sounds nice Check two P-U-F-F, I'ma make 'em go deaf Make you say who dat? Them Total bitches, bad asses Kima, Keisha and Pam, oh, shit Goddamn it, should you cram it, or slam it Damn right, I'ma jam it Baby You sure is (you sure is) somethin' You sure is somethin' (uh, uh-huh) See I won't (see I won't), trade you (trade you) For nothin' (no) See everything (see everything), you do to me You got me trippin' And I'm satisfied (and I'm satisfied) And that's guaranteed (that's guaranteed) I hope you (uh) That you've been checkin' me (uh) I know what you're talkin' 'bout (uh) You got me trippin' on my own feet (uh) You got me buggin' boy (uh) You bring me so much joy (uh) You got me open boy (uh) And I'ma save my stuff for you (save my stuff for you) I hope you (uh) That you've been checkin' me (uh) I know what you're talkin' 'bout (uh) You got me trippin' on my own feet (uh) You got me buggin' boy (uh) You bring me so much joy (uh) You got me open boy (uh) And I'ma save my stuff for you (uh) Baby, yeah (uh) There's one thing (there's one thing), I'll mention (I'll mention) Me and her (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) See she's no (see she's no) competition (competition) So tell her That you're through with her (that you're through with her) And you're in love with me (and you're in love with me) And that's Totally (it's Totally, say what) And you're dedicated (you're dedicated), to me (huh, huh) I hope you (uh) That you've been checkin' me (uh) I know what you're talkin' 'bout (uh) You got me trippin' on my own feet (uh) You got me buggin' boy (uh) You bring me so much joy (uh) You got me open boy (uh) And I'ma save my stuff for you (save my stuff) I hope you (uh) That you've been checkin' me (you've been checkin' me) I know what you're talkin' 'bout (uh) You got me trippin' on my own feet (yeah, yeah) You got me buggin' boy (uh) You bring me so much joy (uh) You got me open boy (uh) And I'ma save my stuff for you (uh) (Mmm) baby (Mmm-mm) there's one thing (Mmm-mm) I'll mention (Mmm-mm) nah, nah, nah (Mmm-mm) see she's no (Mmm-mm) competition I won't quit it 'Til I get it 'Til I have it I'll admit it I'm in love (You got me, shit you got me) I won't quit it 'Til I get it 'Til I have it I'll admit it I'm in love (You got me, shit you got me) Baby you know that You got me trippin' You see I'm open Baby I'm open Baby you know that You got me trippin' You see I'm open Baby I'm open I hope you That you've been checkin' me I know what you're talkin' 'bout You got me trippin' on my own feet (uh) You got me buggin' boy You bring me so much joy You got me open boy And I'ma save my stuff for you Thank you, thank you '98, and we won't stop Nah nah nah nah, he-he-he Yeah, yeah, yeah, Missy...