Trippin'
Lyrics
Bad Boy '98
Total, Kima, Keisha, Pam, Missy
Talk to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, Bad Boy (Bad Boy '98)
Bad Boy
My mic sounds nice (Total)
Check one
(Oooh) (Kima, Keisha)
Bad Boy (Pam, Missy)
My mic sounds nice
Check two (talk to me)
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
Goddammit, should you cram it, or slam it
Damn right, I'ma jam it
Baby
You sho' is bumpin' (that's for real)
You sho' is somethin'
See I won't, trade you for nothin'
See everything, you do to me
You got me trippin'
And I'm satisfied and that's guaranteed
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' 'bout
I be 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 myself for you (save myself)
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' 'bout
I be 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 myself for you
Baby yeah
There'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 in love with me
And that's Totally
And you're dedicated, to me
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' 'bout
I be 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 myself for you (I'ma save myself)
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' 'bout
I be 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 myself for you
(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 (Baby you know that)
That you've been checkin' me (You got me trippin')
I know what you're talkin' 'bout (You see I'm open)
I be trippin' on my own feet (Baby I'm open)
You got me buggin' boy (Baby you know that)
You bring me so much joy You got me trippin')
You got me open boy (You see I'm open)
And I'ma save myself for you (Baby I'm open)
Thank you, thank you
'98, and we won't stop
Nah nah nah nah, heh heh heh
Yeah yeah yeah
Writer(s): Melissa A. Elliott, Timothy Z. Mosley, Reggie Noble, Doug Pearson, Jakima Raynor, Erick S. Sermon, Clifford Smith, James Todd Smith, Keisha Dynette Spivey, Germaine Williams
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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