Lyrics Missy Elliott

Missy Elliott

Dats What I'm Talkin About

Uhhhh

Ahhhh!

Have you ever been in the mind of a virgin?

It gets hot and curious (And ooaaa)

Well let me take you there

Are you ready, boy?

Come on baby, strap up, cause it might get serious (uh ooaaa!)

Now there will be some heat and some friction

Don't get alarmed cause I'll put ice just to chill the night (I'm just being polite)

And I want to see if you're into it

Intimate kisses and huggings so sentiment (ohhhhh!)

With you I might wanna spend my life

You make the freak come up out me

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Go 'head like it's my birthday

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

You make me say oooaa! 'til I can't speak

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Baby dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Dat-dats what I'm talkin' bout

You don't know just what you do, yea

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

When I'm rocking, slow dance with you

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Cause you put chills on my arm when we kiss, yea

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Baby that-that's what I'm talking bout

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout..

ALRIGHT!

Now all I wanna do is, baby

Is make your dove cry and make your body scream like

AAHHHHH!

Bet your bottem dollar

Can make you believe that you can fly (Yea)

Well, one hit of this sex weed

Guaranteed to get you high

Like a mutha for ya (No, baby)

You won't even know what day it is

Cause after I come from downtown

Girl I'ma wanna go another round, yea

Until you tell me carrisley stop

Put it like this

It's like fresh up out the kitchen

The way I got your oven so hot, mama

I'ma hit from the back, and the front, then the side, then bounce it up

and down like this

And baby, everyone gonna say you're a pimp

Cause I'ma have ya walking with a limp

You make the freak come up out me

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Go 'head like it's my birthday

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

You make me say oooaa! 'til I can't speak

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Baby dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

You don't know just what you do, yea

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

When I'm rocking, slow dance with you

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Cause you put chills on my arm when we kiss, yea

Dats what I'm talkin' bout

Baby dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Dat-dats what I'm talking bout

Sex me, like me

Kiss me, hold me

Touch me, feel me

Do me baby, yea

Cause..

Sex me, like me

Kiss me, hold me

Touch me, feel me

Do me baby, yea

(R. Kelly: This is the greatest bridge I ever heard)

ALRIGHT!

Yea, Fo shizzle my nizzle

you sho nuff the dizzle

And that's on the rizzle, ooooo

Boy, you feel me sizzle (feel me sizzle)

So sweet helped me do almost anything