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...