*verse 1*

Tell you what I did last night

I came home, say, around a quarter to three

Still so high

Hypnotized

In a trance

From the start it, so butter and brown and tantalizing

You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt

So shook I had to catch my breath

*chorus*

Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head

Oh my

OOPS, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my leg

Oh my

Ooh I'm turning red

Who could this be?

*verse 2*

I tried and I tried to avoid

but this thing was happening

Swallow my pride

Let it ride and party

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

*chorus*

OOPS, there goes my shirt up over my head

Oh my

OOPS, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my leg...

(Fabolous)

Desert storm yeah, Fabolous yeah. Tweet yeah.

Shorty I strictly wanna spank you. The most I gotta do

Is spell my name to get your vicki's to your ankles.

I'm seriously mami, you're fuckin' with the Kid

aka William H. Bonnie

You know I'm the type that be crushin and merkin'

Having ladies touchin' the hurkin, blushin' and smirkin',

Early in the morning rushin from workin'

Screamin "Oh my. F-A B-O L-O U-S"

Each night I'm freakin, ma' you aint gonna talk me to death,

Cuz you got free nights and weekends

Ghetto Fabs all over the place...

Oops, there goes my kids all over your face...

Oh my!

(Missy)

(I looked over to the left)

Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself

(I looked over to the left)

Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself

(I looked over to the left)

Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown

(I looked over to the left)

Umm comin' outta my shirt and then the skirt came down

*chorus*

OOPS, there goes my shirt up over my head

Oh my

OOPS, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my leg

Oh my

Ooh I'm turning red

Who could this be?

(chorus)OOPS, there goes my shirt up over my head

Oh my

OOPS, there goes my skirt droppin' to my feet

Oh my

Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my leg

Oh my

Ooh I'm turning red

Who could this be?

Mmm.

(oh my)

OOPS, there goes my shirt up over my head.

OOPS...

Oh my...