DripDemeanor - Missy Elliott, Sum1

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

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 ****

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 ****

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 main

Know this ***** 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), 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}