Kreesha Turner - Scattin' On Me lyrics

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Kreesha Turner - Scattin' On Me lyrics

[Intro] It's like you walk up in the spot and uh They see you coming You ain't got to say a word Oh oh you scatting on them [Verse 1: DeStorm] Girl, the way you put together Makes it hard not to stare If God accepted you in heaven I'd say your looks go you there Oooh I'm superficial but you still smirk Just shows simple compliments but yet they still work Spend them hours in the mirror Go and pick your favorite shoes You turning up tonight, girl Make your haters lose Make them players fill your shot gla** Make them pay their dues Go and break the liqurios Shake your a** in swimming pools While the hood chicks lose scream out "bad b**hes rule" And I see you standing there hope you ain't got no man in here These n***as on you like the Nina, Pinta, Santa Maria And all that a** I can see it from here You scatting on them [Hook: Kreesha Turner] We got the flashing, baby They gon' know Cause everywhere that we gon' go They gonna see that I'm so fresh and difficult Cause I know that we gon' show (Scatting on them like) Bap beedledo wow (Scatting on them like) Bap beedledo wow Scatting on them like (Scatting on them like) Da da dara daee (Scatting on them) Swigina ba ba beedle be ba bao [Verse 2: DeStorm] I'm scatting on them About to go platinum on them Etterbay inday ouyay Pig Latin on them No comprende? you wait Kreesha Turner warn them Like a pair of stockings Yeah, we just ran up on them In a different state of mind You can call it California Baddest chicks be on my nuts I'm not a bra but I support them Them Louis Hills, I bought them She's excited, opposite of boredom Like an orange hoop and net I ain't got to court them Treat them like laundry Learn how to sort them Me and my army We hopping out the [?] Smelling like success Looking like a photo 20 on the chest Bruce [?] [?] [Hook] [Outro: DeStorm and Kreesha Turner] Yeah, get them girl This might stop give me that awkward eye Don't even say words, just start scatting on them I wanna talk more sh**, but Kreesha sound too cold. Damn When we come up in the spot ya'll see us coming Scatting on you like beep bap boodah bau motherf**er Scatting on you Scatting on you like I'm so fresh Scatting on you like yeah I think you k**ed them, girl