salt n pepa - tramp lyrics
– the original version
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 h-ll 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 dis him or would you reply?
if you answer there is a chance
that you’d become a victim of circ-mstance
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-x 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-xy
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 eyeb-lls
trying to change the whole subject
cuz everything he said pertained to s-x
so i dissed him, i said, “you’s a sucker!
get your dirty mind out the gutter
you ain’t gettin’ paid, you ain’t knockin’ boots
you ain’t treating me like no prost-tute”
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
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