Salt N Pepa - Tramp lyrics

What'd ya call me? [Yo, yo, D, yo, check out them girls over there, man ?? ready, you down? Let's roll on 'em You wid it? Come on, let's do it Hey-a, yeah, my name's Hurby Luv Bug this is my man D We're checkin' y'all out, we know y'all were checking us out So we said hey, what the hell, just roll on over but... Y'all wanna come down over to the crib? A little place I got over there in the Hills Ya know, fat jacuzzi...we can get busy] Homegirls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this a simple rhyme Cuz this type of thing happens all the time Now what would you do if a stranger said "Hi"? Would you diss him or would you reply? If you answer there is a chance That you'd become a victim of circumstance Am I right, fellas? Tell the truth Or else I'm-a have to show and prove You are what you are, I am what I am It just so happens that most men are... Tramp (What'd ya call me?) [Mmmm-hmmm, babe, I ain't gonna lie - you look good I know it - I look good, too But why don't you and me and my dog Go do the do] Have you ever seen a dude who's stupid and rude? Whenever he's around he dogs your mood I know a guy like that, girl He thinks he's God's gift to the world You know that kind, excited all the time With nothing but s** on the mind I'm no stunt, on me he can't front I know the real deal, I know what they want It's me (Why?) Because I'm so s**y It's me (What?) Don't touch my body! (Boy!) Cuz you see I ain't no skeezer But on a real tip I think he's a... Tramp (What'd ya call me?) [Huh, what? Hey, whoa, wait a minute... It's not what it looks like, baby, just chill Wait a minute, where you goin'? I'm tryin' to tell you it ain't exactly... Look, what are you doin' with that bat?] On the first date he thought I was a dummy He had the nerve to tell me he loved me But of course, I knew it was a lie, y'all He undressed me with his eyeballs Trying to change the whole subject Cuz everything he said pertained to s** So I dissed him, I said, "You's a s**er! Get your dirty mind out the gutter You ain't gettin' paid, you ain't knockin' boots You ain't treating me like no prostitute" Then I walked away, he called me a teaser You're on a mission, kid - yo, he's a... Tramp (What'd ya call me?) [Yo, baby, come here for a second I ain't your baby, tramp You sick little... Oh yeah? Your sister] Tramp