DripDemeanor (feat. Sum1)

Lyrics

Hello baby
 This is a Missy Elliott exclusive (Uh)
 He just wanna get me hot
 He just tryna get my twat
 He wanna taste of my goodies
 He say it taste like butterscotch
 Boy you cannot get me locked
 You tryna get me you get blocked
 Unless you tryna marry me
 My ring must be big as a rock
 I open up my candy shop, my panties drop
 You see what I got, ya
 I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
 All in the box
 Know you better stop, 'cause I am the cream of the crop
 Baby you know what I got
 I'm top notch
 I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
 When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
 What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
 Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
 I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
 I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
 I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
 If I am your girl or your chick
 Don't treat me like I'm just a bitch
 Boy you don't try to play stick
 'Cause Missy not chasin' your d-
 Boy you don't wanna get hit, you's a trip 'round your boys
 You be flippin' that script
 Tell me why you be frontin', you know you so pussy-whipped
 I am the best that they get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these d-
 All on your face that you taste on, that's cake when I shake it
 I might let you lick
 Licky-lit, like kitty-kit, let you hit it real quick
 I'm fit like a brick, I'm hot as one can get
 This shit is so lit
 I keep rubbin' 'til your body start to tweak, ahh
 When you push up on it, put that thang on me boy
 What's popping, baby? Can you put me to sleep, yeah
 Every time you see me, do me dirty, yeah
 I'll be back, I talk that, I want that shit bad
 I can't wait 'til midnight, baby come see me
 I-I-I-I-I-I-I, oh, I-I-I-I-I-I-I
 Softly, tell me would you stay baby
 You know I give you more than she
 I know just where you wanna be, yeah
 Hair-do wild, make-up on your favorite pillow, baby
 Louder than the TV, knockin' boots
 We rockin' to grindin' music playin'
 I wish you could see what I see, baby
 Comin' for you boy, don't you say a thing
 Baby, why you so thirst? (Thirst)
 Boy you just a big flirt (Flirt)
 You know I got a man
 Know this p- not yours (Yours)
 You just tryna pop the churrs
 You get kicked to the curb (Curb)
 I know want this big old donk
 But you must wife this chick first
 I'm lookin' for a romance (Woo)
 We could hold hands (Woo)
 Handstand, do a lap dance (Woo)
 Yeah I want a black man
 To eat it up like Pac-Man
 Boy you stop playin' (Woo, yeah)
 Stop playin'
 This be the jam
 Miss don't really give a damn
 I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
 I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
 I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
 I don't-I don't-I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn (Woo)
 Ahh-ahh-ahh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
 Oh, with you babe, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
 

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Duration
03:52
Tempo
120 BPM

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