Trippin' Lyrics

These are the lyrics to song Trippin' as performed together by Total&Missy Elliott

Lyrics to song Trippin' by Total feat. Missy Elliott

Puffy
Bad Boy '98
Total, Kima, Keisha, Pam
Missy
Talk to me
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Missy Elliott
Uh, Bad Boy
Bad Boy
My mic sounds nice
Check one
(oooh)
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
God damn it, should you cram it, or slam it
Damn right, I'ma jam it

Pam
Baby
you sho' is somethin'
See I won't, trade you
For nothin'
See everything, you do to me
You got me trippin'
And I'm satisfied
And that's guaranteed

Chorus
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin' on my own feet
You got me buggin' boy
You bring me so much joy
You got me open boy
And I'ma save my stuff for you
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin' on my own feet
You got me buggin' boy
You bring me so much joy
You got me open boy
And I'ma save my stuff for you

Keisha
Baby yeah
There's one thing, I'll mention
Me and her (la la la la la la la)
See she's no, competition
So tell her
That you're through with her
And you're in love with me
And that's Totally
And you're dedicated, to me

Chorus
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin' on my own feet
You got me buggin' boy
You bring me so much joy
You got me open boy
And I'ma save my stuff for you
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin' on my own feet
You got me buggin' boy
You bring me so much joy
You got me open boy
And I'ma save my stuff for you

Keisha
(Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby
(Mmm-mmmmmm) There's one thing
(Mmmmm-mmm) I'll mention
(Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah nah nah
(Mmmmmm-mmm) See she's no
(Mmmm-mmmm) Competition

Bridge
I won't quit it
Till I get it
Till I have it
I'll admit it
I'm in love
(you got me, shit you got me)
I won't quit it
Till I get it
Till I have it
I'll admit it
I'm in love
(you got me, shit you got me)

Kima
Baby you know that
You got me trippin'
Ya see I'm open
Baby I'm open
Baby you know that
You got me trippin'
Ya see I'm open
Baby I'm open

Chorus
I hope you
That you've been checkin' me
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin' on my own feet
You got me buggin' boy
You bring me so much joy
You got me open boy
And I'ma save my stuff for you

Timbaland
Thank you, thank you

Puffy
'98, and we won't stop
Nah nah nah nah, heh heh heh
Yeah yeah yeah
Missy, Misdemeanor