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Oops (Oh My)

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Oops (Oh My)

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Tell you what i did last night

I came home, say, around a quater 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 dropin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch careesing 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

Swollow my pride

Let it ride and party

But this body felt just like mines

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 dropin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch careesing 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 mami

You're f**kin 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 dropin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face

Oh my

Ooh i'm turning red

Who could this be?

Ooh my

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