Tweet Feat. Missy Elliot And Fabolous Lyrics
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Tweet Feat. Missy Elliot And Fabolous Lyricsby Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Buy album CD: Other Songs T - Y [Verse 1] Tell you what I did last night I came home, say, around a quarter to three Still so high Hypnotized In a trance From the start it, so butter and brown and tantalizing You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt So shook I had to catch my breath [Chorus:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my face Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? I tried and I tried to avoid but this thing was happening Swallow my pride Let it ride and party But this body felt just like mine I got worried I looked over to the left A reflection of myself That's why I couldn't catch my breath [Chorus:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my face Oh my [Fabolous (rap)] Uh, yeah, yeah, Desert storm, yeah Fabolous, yeah, Tweet, yeah Shorty I strickly wanna spank you The most I gotta do is spell my name to get your Vickies to your ankles I'm serious mommy You're fuckin wit the kid aka William H period Bonnie You know I'm the type that be Crushin and merkin Havin ladies touchin the herk And blushin and smirkin Early in the morning rushin for workin Screaming Ooh My F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Each night I'm freakin Ma, you ain't gonna talk me to death cause you got free nights and weekends Ghetto Fab's all over the place Oops there goes my kids all over you face Ooh My [Missy] (I looked over to the left) Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself (I looked over to the left) Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself (I looked over to the left) Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown (I looked over to the left) Umm comin outta my shirt and then the skirt came down [Chorus 2x:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my face Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? Ooh My
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