Missy Elliott

Ragtime Interlude - I'm Really Hot

Missy Elliott

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
Really, really
Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot, Hot...

Let me holla' at the d.j.
Come on d.j. put that record on the replay
Don't you see how them bitches move they bootay
Everytime you play this record,
Smell like coochay
Follow dem, Screamin' like a groupay
Misdemeanor move my nookie like a hoochay
For them hatas, hatas fuck whatever you say
Because you know I'm too cool for you anyway
I'm just a bad bitch
M-I-S, Miss
I'm gonna' keep talkin' shit till you get this
I'ma bust up in the club wit' no guest list
Them otha' artist, I keep em' all restless
I don't french kiss unless it's 50 cent
Vivica, we can share him like the president
Tabloids, I don't care, it's irrelevant,
I'm heaven sent
Now watch how I do this shit...

I'm really, really hot
Everytime my records drop
Radio says I won't stop
Cuz I'm killin' em...

You don't know whatxha talkin bout
You would think I was Sug when I come out
My album hit hard when I roll out
Yall records make a bitch wanna' throw em out
And that's no doubt
See I rock bells
Fly as hell and cool as infidels
Baby can't ya' tell
I lick my lips like I'm L.L.
And I'm doin' it,and doin' it,and doin' it well
Straight to the hotel
I'm cellavant so, boy, you gets no tail
Kiss,kiss and still you gets nowhere
Just two blue balls down in yo underwear
I play unfair
I'm a hot gal
Hot cars and stars and strip bars
And ain't hot if I'm not there
I'm a true playa
You can find me up in any record store
Hurry up and get here...

I'm really, really hot
Everytime my records drop
Radio says I won't stop
Cuz I'm killin' em...

Look,let me move to the left
Go head,let me feel myself
Touch my chest my sweat
Show the d.j. how I shake my breast
Jiggle, jiggle, jangle
Watch how my glooty is dangle
I do a 1-2 step, Stop!
No, I ain't done yet
Everybody in the club, go to work
Tight jeans, crop shirts, short skirts
I'm gonna rock to the beat till it hurt
I'm gonna drop it on the streets
Yeah ya heard
Hatas I flip the bird
Got guns, so what, I ain't scurred
I came to boogie and swerve
I ain't lyin' folk that's my word...

I'm really, really hot
Everytime my records drop
Radio says I won't stop
Cuz I'm killin' em...

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