Total

(feat. Missy Elliott, Puff Daddy)
[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
Ima 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, Ima jam it
[Pam]
Baby
you sho is somethin
See I wont, trade you
For nothin
See everything, you do to me
You got me trippin
And Im satisfied
And thats guaranteed
[Chorus]
I hope you
That youve been checkin me
I know what youre 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 Ima save my stuff for you
I hope you
That youve been checkin me
I know what youre 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 Ima save my stuff for you
[Keisha]
Baby yeah
Theres one thing, Ill mention
Me and her (la la la la la la la)
See shes no, competition
So tell her
That youre through with her
And youre in love with me
And thats Totally
And youre dedicated, to me
[Chorus]
I hope you
That youve been checkin me
I know what youre 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 Ima save my stuff for you
I hope you
That youve been checkin me
I know what youre 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 Ima save my stuff for you
[Keisha]
(Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby
(Mmm-mmmmmm) Theres one thing
(Mmmmm-mmm) Ill mention
(Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah nah nah
(Mmmmmm-mmm) See shes no
(Mmmm-mmmm) Competition
[Bridge]
I wont quit it
Till I get it
Till I have it
Ill admit it
Im in love
(you got me, shit you got me)
I wont quit it
Till I get it
Till I have it
Ill admit it
Im in love
(you got me, shit you got me)
[Kima]
Baby you know that
You got me trippin
Ya see Im open
Baby Im open
Baby you know that
You got me trippin
Ya see Im open
Baby Im open
[Chorus]
I hope you
That youve been checkin me
I know what youre 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 Ima save my stuff for you
[Timbaland]
Thank you, thank you
[Puffy]
98, and we wont stop
Nah nah nah nah, heh heh heh
Yeah yeah yeah
Missy, Misdemeanor
[ Trippin Lyrics ]