Miss Sterious
Miss Sterious. She got you curious, about what she can do.
Cause she's mysterious.
Have you laid back, fucked up and delirious
So don't be a fool.
Down in Buckhead, this sexy little thang.
Was hitting the groove hard,
D.J. playing Trick Daddy.
The way she can shake and move,
pulled wool over dudes.
And you ain't got no clue.
Next thing you'll be digging in yo' pockets,
buying her Musakas.
That's that Ouzo,
for this girl you don't even know.
Now she's holding you close,
whispering things, that got your pants wantin' to dance.
Wooaahh horsey!
You better calm down, cause you ain't got a chance.
Look at you ready to go.
She's Miss Sterious!
Miss Sterious. She got you horny, freaky and curious.
Is she going to take you home tonight.
She's just mysterious.
And if she does,
you wont put up a fight.
Yeah, you won't put up a fight.
It's one week later
and she ain't returned your call.
You headed back to club to find her again,
after the mall.
But to your surprise,
while washing your hands.
Her and another man fell out of the stall.
She said, "Don't fret, baby.
Cause if it's him and me or you and me,
it's just casual sex thats all."
Casual sex, that's all?
So you asked her,
if you could see her later on.
She said, "I don't know,
but I got this party, to go to, if you wanna come."
Miss Sterious. Have you huffin' and puffin' and serious,
About what she gonna do to you.
Oh yes, mysterious.
Now your hypnotized, transfixed and
caught up.
Caught up in her webbing too.
So about that huffin' and puffin',
your at the party doing
While Missy Sterious,
is running around,
playing, kissing on all of these fools.
Something like "Eyes Wide Shut," without masks.
What a tasks you got,
looking at all these hotties.
There is only one, you want to have.
Now your following her around,
like a dog on a leash.
Her powers on you, will never cease.
By the end of the night, you will have crawled
You will crawl.
And you told me that day, you wouldn't fall.
Not in love with a
Miss Sterious Got you crackin' knuckles and furious.
All night
Lawd, she's mysterious.
Now your locked in a straight jacket,
high as a kite.
Miss Missy Sterious.
Ohh what you goin' do, what you gonna do, do, now
With Miss Sterious, yeah
Ohh yeah, yeah
Mysterious...........
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