Dats What Im Talkin About-Missy Elliott Lyrics

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Uhh
Ahh!

Have You Ever Been In The Mind Of A Virgin?
It Gets Hot And Curious, Ohh
Well Let Me Take You There Are You Ready, Boy?
Come On Baby, Strap Up, 'cause It Might Get Serious

Oh, Now There Will Be Some Heat And Some Friction
Don't Get Alarmed 'cause I'll Put Ice Just To Chill The Night
I'm Just Being Polite
And I Want To See If You're Into It
Intimate Kisses And Huggings So Sentiment, Ooh
With You I Might Wanna Spend My Life

You Make The Freak Come Up Out Me
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Go 'head Like It's My Birthday
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
You Make Me Say, "Aao!" 'Til I Can't Speak
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talking About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About

You Don't Know Just What You Do, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
When I'm Rocking, Slow Dance With You
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
'Cause You Put Chills On My Arm When We Kiss, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talkin' About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About, Alright!

Now All I Wanna Do Is, Baby
Is Make Your Dove Cry And Make Your Body Scream Like, Ahh
Bet Your Bottom Dollar Can Make You Believe That You Can Fly, Yeah
Well, One Hit Of This Sex Weed, Guaranteed To Get You High

Like A Mutha For Ya, No, Baby, You Won't Even Know What Day It Is
'Cause After I Come From Downtown
Girl I'ma Wanna Go Another Round, Yeah
Until You Tell Me Carrisley Stop, Put It Like This
It's Like Fresh Up Out The Kitchen The Way I Got Your Oven So Hot, Mama

I'ma Hit From The Back, And The Front, And The Side
Then Bounce It Up And Down Like This
And Baby, Everybody's Gonna Say, "You're A Pimp"
'Cause I'ma Have Ya Walking With A Limp

You Make The Freak Come Up Out Me
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Go 'head Like It's My Birthday
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
You Make Me Say, "Aao!" 'Til I Can't Speak
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talking About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About

You Don't Know Just What You Do, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
When I'm Rocking, Slow Dance With You
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
'Cause You Put Chills On My Arm When We Kiss, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talkin' About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About

Sex Me, Like Me
Kiss Me, Hold Me
Touch Me, Feel Me
Do Me Baby, Yeah

Sex Me, Like Me
Kiss Me, Hold Me
Touch Me, Feel Me
Do Me Baby, Yeah
This Is The Greatest Bridge I Ever Heard
Alright

Yea, Fo Shizzle My Nizzle
You Sho Nuff The Dizzle
And That's On The Rizzle, Ooo
Boy, You Feel Me Sizzle
So Sweet Helped Me Do Almost Anything

Oh You Make The Freak Come Up Out Me
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Go 'head Like It's My Birthday
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
You Make Me Say, "Aao!" 'Til I Can't Speak
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talking About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About

You Don't Know Just What You Do, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
When I'm Rocking, Slow Dance With You
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
'Cause You Put Chills On My Arm When We Kiss, Yeah
Dats What I'm Talkin' About
Baby Dat-dat-dats What I'm Talkin' About
Dat-dats What I'm Talking About
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Cant Stop-Missy Elliott Lyrics

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Rich Nice
Woo C'mon
Sick Uh-huh
Yes, Woo, Holla

I Be Thinkin' 'bout That Big O
The Way You Used To Rock It To Me Nice And Slow
You Used To Do It Till My Back Felt Broke
You Used To Say "Give It To Me", I'd Say "No"

You Used To Talk That Kinky Shit Up In My Ears
And You Would Buy Me Pink Pretty Underwear
And I Would Moan 'cause You Would Make Me Feel Nice
And You Would Make Me Feel Like Makin' Love Twice

What I'm Sayin', You The Man, I'm In Love
And I Like When You Do It Rough
Hey, Shorty, I Can't Get Enough
Can't Stop, Won't Stop, Call Me Puff

Hold Me Down To The Ground, Pick Me Up
Now Move It 'round, Break It Down, Hold Up
Scream 'loud, Black And Proud, Let's Fuck
Nine To Five, Do It Live, Sho' Nuff

I Be Thinkin 'bout The Way You Do It Good
I Like It 'cause You Raised In The Hood
Uh, You Put Your Back Into It
I Tell You No, Change My Mind, Then I Do It

You Cute, You Fine, You Fire
I'm The Boss, Do The Job, You Hired
Heather Hunter Must Of Got Me Inspired
To Work For Hours, Fall Asleep, Get You Tired 'cause

I Can't Stop Thinkin' 'bout You
Or The Way You Do What You Do
With You I Can Not Lose
I Put It Down Like Some Brand New Shoes

I Can't Stop Thinkin' 'bout You
The Way You Do What You Do
With You I Can Not Lose
Now Let Me Put It Down, Come One

I Be Thinkin' 'bout The Way You Do It Good
I Be Thinkin' 'bout The Way You Do It Good, Yes
I Be Thinkin' 'bout The Way You Do It Good

He Wan' Take Me To A Hotel, See If It's Good
If The Nigga Smale, When I Put It Down
He Like, "Oh Yeah"
Taste Like Apples And A Bag Of Pears

Right Here, Right Dere, Everywhere
To The Bed, To The Kitchen, In The Wooden Chair
He Like To Hear Me Moan Like "Mmm"
Boy's In The Zone And I Don't Care

Sittin' On His Lap, Pullin' On My Track
He Piggidy, Piggidy, Piggidy, Piggy My Back
In Fact No Slack, Damn, He The Mack
He Ain't Got To Work Me Like Dat

I Can't Stop Thinkin' 'bout You
Or The Way You Do What You Do
With You I Can Not Lose
I Put It Down Like Some Brand New Shoes

I Can't Stop Thinkin' 'bout You
The Way You Do What You Do
With You I Can Not Lose
Now Let Me Put It Down, Put It Down

I'm The Boss, I'm The Boss
I'm The Boss, Do The Job, You Hired
I'm The Boss, Do The Job, You Hired

What I'm Sayin', You The Man, I'm In Love
And I Like When You Do It Rough
Hey, Shorty, I Can't Get Enough
Can't Stop, Won't Stop, Call Me Puff

Hold Me Down To The Ground, Pick Me Up
Now Move It 'round, Break It Down, Hold Up
Scream Loud, Black And Proud, Let's Fuck
Nine To Five, Do It Live, Sho' Nuff
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Gossip Folks Fatboy Slim Radio Remix-Missy Elliott Lyrics

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Missy Elliott - Gossip Folks (Fatboy Slim Radio Remix) Lyrics
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Yo, Yo Yo Move Out Of The Way, We Got Missy Elliott Coming Through Girl That Is Missy Elliott She Lost A Lot Of Weight Girl I Heard She Eats One Cracker A Day Oh Well, I Heard The Bitch Was Married To Tim And Started Fucking With Trina I Heard The Bitch Got Hit With Three Zebras And A Monkey I Can't Stand The Bitch No Way
When I Walk Up In The Piece I Ain't Gotta Even Speak I'm A Bad Mama Jama Goddammit Motherfucker You Ain't Gotta Like Me How You Studying These Hoes, Need To Talk What You Know And Stop Talking Bout Who I'm Sticking And Licking Just Mad It Ain't Yours
I Know Y'all Poor Y'all Broke, Y'all Job Just Hanging Up Clothes Step To Me Get Burnt Like Toast, Muthafuckas Adios Amigos Halves Halves Wholes Wholes, I Don't Brag I Mostly Boast From The VA To The LA Coast, Iffy Kiffy Izzy, Oh
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews, I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
When I Pull Up In My Whip Bitches Wanna Talk Shit I'm Driving I'm Glad And I'm Styling In These Muthafuckas Eyes Did You See It? I'm Gripping These Curbs, Skur, Did Ya Heard
I Love 'em, My Fellas, My Furs, I Fly Like A Bird Chicken Heads On The Prowl, Who You Trying Fuck Now Naw You Ain't Getting Loud Better Calm Down For I Smack Your Ass Down
I Need My Drums Bass High Has To Be My Snare Strings Horns And I Need My Tim Sound, Right, Left Izzy Kizzy Looky Here
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews,I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
I Don't Go Out My House Shorty, You Just Waiting To See Who Gon' Roll Up In The Club And Then Report That Next Week Just Wanna See Who I Am Fucking Boy, Sniffing Some Coke I Know By The Time I Finish This Line I'm A Hear This On The Radio
Yeah, Uh Huh, Okay, Once Upon A Time In College Park Where They Live Life Fast And They Scared Of Dark There Was A Little Nigga By The Name Of Cris Nobody Paid Him Any Mind, No One Gave A Shit
Knowing He Could Rap, No One Lifted A Hands So He Went About His Business And Devised A Plan Made A CD And Then He Hit The Block Fifty Thousand Sold, Seven Dollars A Pop
Hold The Phone, Three Years Later Steeped Out The Swamp With Ten And A Half Gators All Around The World On The Microphone Leaving The Booth Smelling Like Burberry Cologne
Still Riding Chrome, Got Bitches In The Kitchen Never Home Alone And He's On The Grind Please Let Me Know If He's On Your Mind And Respect You'll Give Me Ludacris I Live Loud Just Like Timmy, Fuck, Have To Clear These Rumors
I Got A Headache And It's Not From Tumors Get Up On My Lap And Get My Head Sucked Tight Sprayed So I Never Let The Bed Bugs Bight Hard To The Core, Core To The Right Drop Down Turn Around Pick A Bale Of Cotton
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews,I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
Yo, Straight Up Missy Killed That Shit Tonight For Real I Know I Know, I Don't Even Care About Her Being Pregnant By Michael Jackson You Know What We Should Do We Should Go Get Her Album When It Comes Out There She Go, There She Go, There She, Hey Missy
Hi Missy? What's Up Fools? You Think I Ain't Knowin' Y'all Broke Milli Vanilli Jay Jay Fan Wannabes Aint Over Here Gossiping Bout Me? Yo, How 'bout You Buff These Pumas For Twenty Cents So Your Lights Wont Get Cut Off
You Soggy Breasts, Cow Stomachs Yo Take Those Baby GAP Shirts Off, Too You Just Mad 'cause Payless Ran Out Of Plastic Pumps For The After Party Yo, By The Way, Go Get My Album, Damn :^:

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Gossip Folks-Missy Elliott Lyrics

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Yo, Yo Yo Move Out Of The Way, We Got Missy Elliott Coming Through Girl That Is Missy Elliott She Lost A Lot Of Weight Girl I Heard She Eats One Cracker A Day Oh Well, I Heard The Bitch Was Married To Tim And Started Fucking With Trina I Heard The Bitch Got Hit With Three Zebras And A Monkey I Can't Stand The Bitch No Way
When I Walk Up In The Piece I Ain't Gotta Even Speak I'm A Bad Mama Jama Goddammit Motherfucker You Ain't Gotta Like Me How You Studying These Hoes, Need To Talk What You Know And Stop Talking Bout Who I'm Sticking And Licking Just Mad It Ain't Yours
I Know Y'all Poor Y'all Broke, Y'all Job Just Hanging Up Clothes Step To Me Get Burnt Like Toast, Muthafuckas Adios Amigos Halves Halves Wholes Wholes, I Don't Brag I Mostly Boast From The VA To The LA Coast, Iffy Kiffy Izzy, Oh
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews, I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
When I Pull Up In My Whip Bitches Wanna Talk Shit I'm Driving I'm Glad And I'm Styling In These Muthafuckas Eyes Did You See It? I'm Gripping These Curbs, Skur, Did Ya Heard
I Love 'em, My Fellas, My Furs, I Fly Like A Bird Chicken Heads On The Prowl, Who You Trying Fuck Now Naw You Ain't Getting Loud Better Calm Down For I Smack Your Ass Down
I Need My Drums Bass High Has To Be My Snare Strings Horns And I Need My Tim Sound, Right, Left Izzy Kizzy Looky Here
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews,I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
I Don't Go Out My House Shorty, You Just Waiting To See Who Gon' Roll Up In The Club And Then Report That Next Week Just Wanna See Who I Am Fucking Boy, Sniffing Some Coke I Know By The Time I Finish This Line I'm A Hear This On The Radio
Yeah, Uh Huh, Okay, Once Upon A Time In College Park Where They Live Life Fast And They Scared Of Dark There Was A Little Nigga By The Name Of Cris Nobody Paid Him Any Mind, No One Gave A Shit
Knowing He Could Rap, No One Lifted A Hands So He Went About His Business And Devised A Plan Made A CD And Then He Hit The Block Fifty Thousand Sold, Seven Dollars A Pop
Hold The Phone, Three Years Later Steeped Out The Swamp With Ten And A Half Gators All Around The World On The Microphone Leaving The Booth Smelling Like Burberry Cologne
Still Riding Chrome, Got Bitches In The Kitchen Never Home Alone And He's On The Grind Please Let Me Know If He's On Your Mind And Respect You'll Give Me Ludacris I Live Loud Just Like Timmy, Fuck, Have To Clear These Rumors
I Got A Headache And It's Not From Tumors Get Up On My Lap And Get My Head Sucked Tight Sprayed So I Never Let The Bed Bugs Bight Hard To The Core, Core To The Right Drop Down Turn Around Pick A Bale Of Cotton
Musi Ques, I Sews On Bews,I Pues A Twos On Que Zat Pue Zoo, My Kizzer, Pous Zigga Ay Zee It's All Kizza, It's Always Like, It's All Kizza, It's Always Like Na Zound, Wa Zee, Wa Zoom Zoom Zee
Yo, Straight Up Missy Killed That Shit Tonight For Real I Know I Know, I Don't Even Care About Her Being Pregnant By Michael Jackson You Know What We Should Do We Should Go Get Her Album When It Comes Out There She Go, There She Go, There She, Hey Missy
Hi Missy? What's Up Fools? You Think I Ain't Knowin' Y'all Broke Milli Vanilli Jay Jay Fan Wannabes Aint Over Here Gossiping Bout Me? Yo, How 'bout You Buff These Pumas For Twenty Cents So Your Lights Wont Get Cut Off
You Soggy Breasts, Cow Stomachs Yo Take Those Baby GAP Shirts Off, Too You Just Mad 'cause Payless Ran Out Of Plastic Pumps For The After Party Yo, By The Way, Go Get My Album, Damn :^:

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Go To The Floor-Missy Elliott Lyrics

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Mama Say, Mama San, Mama Can You Do Dis Talking Like You Bad Is When You Just Knew Dat Is Every Time I Come Out Ya'll Be Like Who Dat Is Be More Like Ashanti And Be Unfoolish You Don't Really Want To Break It With Me You Wear Dada, I Sport The Fendi My Lamborghini Against Your Benzi Dirty Diamonds In Your Ring See Mines Cling Cling Cling Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Da Ding Ding I Used To Get So High They Called Me Ming Lee Spiked Up My Hair Don' Look Like Don King Hatahs Keep On Hating Cause Them Don't Worry We Dem No Worry We Or Me And Timothy M.I.S.E. Slimed Out My Body-e-e Bang Bang To The Boogie Ooh Wee Playah Keep On Playing Watch Me Do My Duty
Go To The Floor (now Tell Me What You Want) Grab Me A Drink (now What You Gon' Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Down To The Beat Brrah Stand On The Chairs (and Dance Like Who) Dance Like The Freaks (and What You Came 2 Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Like The 40. Brrah
I'm Underrated, Glad I Made It, Independent, Operated I Neva Hesitated Hatahs Kept Me Motivated Da Beat Is Penetrated, I'll Let Timmy Regulate It And We Lay Dead In The Shade To Drink A Glass Of Lemonade Damn I'm Faded, Ain't No Other Way To Say It Ain't That Complicated Ain't No Other Chicks Gon' Neva Make Me Feel Invaded I Keep Dropping Hits Like Water Breaking 2 Centimeters And I'm Dialatin' Radio Be Patient Ooh Ssh Come On Check My Translation From My Observation, My Fans Is Real Patient They Don't Wanna Hear Da Lies So Stop Faking 'Cause You Greazy Like Bacon, Keep My Stomach Aching If You Wanna Battle Let There Be No More Delayin' I Hope You Did Some Praying Cause When I Come Swayin' Pop Shu Pop Pop Pop Yeah Sometimes I Flow Sometime Quick It Was On The Verge Of Kissing Ass So Slick I'd Be On The Verge Of Making Hits After Hits It's Dat Kind Of Shit Dat Tell Your Mamie Don't Forget
Go To The Floor (now Tell Me What You Want) Grab Me A Drink (now What You Gon' Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Down To The Beat Brrah Stand On The Chairs (and Dance Like Who) Dance Like The Freaks (and What You Came 2 Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Like The Party. Brrah
Everybody, Move Your Body Now Do It Here Is Somethin' That's Gonna Make You Move And Groove Hey DJ Keep Playing That Song All Night On And On And On (on And On And On And On And) Now Is The Niggas Ova There Bitches Right Chea' Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah All Night Long I Hope You All Came Prepared It's 5 00 And We Ain't Goin No Where Aah Yeah, Oh Wee Now Will The Guys With Cash Choose Me Aah Yeah, Baby I Got A Man I Ain't Seen Lately
Go To The Floor (now Tell Me What You Want) Grab Me A Drink (now What You Gon' Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Down To The Beat Brrah Stand On The Chairs (and Dance Like Who) Dance Like The Freaks (and What You Came 2 Do) I Came To Shake, Shake My Booty Down, Like The Party. Brrah :^:

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