Intro by Puffy:
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Huh, you know what time it is,
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This is the remix.
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'99 to infinity,
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Bad Girls,
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Kima, Kiesha, Pam,
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Talk to me.
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Verse One:
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Baby, yeah,
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(I like this right here),
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You sure is bumpin' (c'mon),
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You sure is somethin',
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(Heh heh, something, baby).
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See, I won't (c'mon), trade you,
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For nothin' mmmm,
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(I like the way it's goin' down).
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See everything, you do to me,
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You got me trippin',
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(You got me trippin' baby, but I like it).
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And I'm satisfied (c'mon),
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Let's guarantee (let's go).
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Chorus:
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I hope you (yeah),
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That you've been checkin' me,
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(It's the remix),
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I know what you're talkin' bout,
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You got me trippin' on my own feet, yeah, yeah.
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You got me buggin' boy (c'mon) ohhh,
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You bring me so much joy (yeah),
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You got me open boy,
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And I'ma save myself for you, baby,
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(That's right).
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Puffy:
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Keisha talk to me.
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Verse Two:
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Baby, yeah (huh)
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There's one thing (there's one thing),
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I'll mention (c'mon),
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Me and her (I like the way that sound),
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La la la la la la la (c'mon),
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See, she's no (she's no), competition (heh, heh).
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So tell her, yeah (tell her now),
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(You look good, can I taste you?),
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That you're through with her (yeah),
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And you're in love with me (that's right).
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And that's Totally,
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(That's Totally, Kima, Kiesha, and Pam) Totally,
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And you're dedicated (you're dedicated), to me.
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Rap by DMX:
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Uh, huh, ah,
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Like to sprout when the lights is out (DMX),
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Keeping niggas on point,
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That's what life's about (that's right).
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You like to shout?
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I'ma put that sh~t to a cease (huh huh) (yeah),
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From here to the paper,
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From the bed to the grease (a'ight).
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Like police, I get away with mad credit sh~t,
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Only the niggas that don't catch it,
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Doin' some mad hungry sh~t (huh uh huh).
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All that buddy sh~t was left alone,
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Back in school (ugh) (c'mon),
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Even then, a nigga was cuttin' up (yeah),
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Actin' fools (what!).
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Broke a lot of rules (why?),
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Just because I could (uh, huh) (that's right),
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Got away with most of it,
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Just because I'm good (uh huh).
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Stabbin' niggas with wood, I was one of the first,
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Doin' dirt, but I'm still outrunnin' the hearse.
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And it's always worse than it looks (uh, huh) (c'mon),
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But then you never understandin',
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The thirst of a crook (you arrested),
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First comes the hook, the assault,
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Then come the robbery (damn).
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My world is always (ugh!) dark,
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And ain't no stoppin' me.
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Come on!
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Bridge:
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(C'mon, sing to me Keisha) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby,
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(Take me to the bridge) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There's one thing,
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(Can you feel it?) (Mmmmm-mmm) I'll mention.
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(I like the way it feels) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah,
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(This one's for me) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she's no,
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(Mmmm-mmmm) Competition (c'mon, let's go).
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(Bad Boy) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby,
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(Ruff Ryder) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There's one thing,
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(Def Jam) (Mmmmm-mmm) I'll mention.
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(DMX and we won't stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah,
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(Cuz she won't stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she's no,
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(Back it up, back it up) (Mmmm-mmmm) Competition.
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Repeat Chorus to fade
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Trippin' Remix
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