DripDemeanor (feat. Sum1)

Missy Elliott

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    Hello baby
    This is a missy elliott exclusive

    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

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    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 it get, when I kiss on ya lips and I'm throwin' these
    All on your face, let you taste on this cake
    When I shake it I might let you lick
    Licky-lick the 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, probably 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
    No, 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 that 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

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    Composición: Timbaland, Corte O Ellis y Melissa Arnette Elliott

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