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Oops (Oh My) (Feat. Fabolous)

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We ain't goin' nowhere

I'll tell ya what I did last night
I came home, say around a quarter to three
Still so high, hypnotized
In a trance, from this body
So buttery brown and tantalizing
You would have thought I needed help
From the feeling that I felt
So shook I had to catch my breath

Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my
Oops! There goes my skirt droppin to my feet, oh my
Ooh! Some kind of touch caressing my face, oh my
Ooh! I'm turnin' red who could this be

I tried and I tried to avoid
But this thing was happening
Swallow my pride, let it ride
And partied, 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

Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my
Oops! There goes my skirt droppin to my feet, oh my
Ooh! Some kind of touch caressing my face, oh my
Ooh! I'm turnin' red who could this be

Desert Storm here, Fabolous here, Tweet

Shorty I strictly wanna spank you
The most I gotta do is spell my name
To get ya Vickies to ya ankles
I'm serious mami
You fuckin with the kid a. k. a. William H, period, Bonney
You know I'm that type that be crushin' an merkin'
Have ladies touchin the herkin'
And, blushin' and smirkin'
Early in the morning rushin for work and
Screamin oh my, F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Each night I'm freakin
Ma you ain't gon talk me to death
Ccause you got free nights and weekends
Ghetto Fab's all over the place
Oops! There goes my kids all over ya face, oh my

I looked over to the left
I was lookin so good I couldn't reject myself
I looked over to the left
I was feelin so good I had to touch myself
I looked over to the left
Lookin at my thighs butter pecan brown
I looked over to the left
Comin' out of my shirt and then my skirt came down

Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my
Oops! There goes my skirt droppin to my feet, oh my
Ooh! Some kind of touch caressing my face, oh my
Ooh! I'm turnin' red who could this be

Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my
Oops! There goes my skirt droppin to my feet, oh my
Ooh! Some kind of touch caressing my face, oh my
Ooh! I'm turnin' red who could this be

Compositores: Timothy Z Mosley (Timbaland), Charlene L Keys, Melissa Arnette Elliott
ECAD: Obra #7239259

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