It's hipper than hip Sticks on sticks It's hipper than hip, now When you walked in, girl I passed away the wine The music was mod and mellow So naturally we grind (We grind in time to the melody) No more jiving I tell ya, girl, you got good timing And how 'bout tomorrow, my mama? Is that all right my baby? Yeah You've got something that keeps me living You've got something my heart keeps giving to You're making my world so sweet Miss Honeycomb just can't compete Say, some juju dust you must have thrown on me 'Cause I bought your rap in seconds flat And boy, that's history, yeah Ooh, you so fine I'm taking down the stop sign How 'bout some fleebo, mama? Take all of me now, daddy, yeah You've got something that keeps me living You've got something my heart keeps giving to You're making my world so sweet Miss Honeycomb just can't compete You've got something that keeps me singing Bim-bamboozle and flimflamalinging for you Well, baby Hold it, baby, that's my danger zone You've got something that keeps me living You've got something my heart keeps giving to You're making my world so sweet Miss Honeycomb just can't compete You've got something that keeps me singing Bim-bamboozle and flimflamalinging for you You're making my world so bright I'm wearin' sunglasses nowadays and nights I bet you the love bug done bitcha (Well, oh yeah) I bet you the love bug done bitcha (Well, oh yeah) I bet you the love bug done bitcha (Well, oh yeah) I bet you the love done bitcha (Oh yeah) I bet you the love bug done bitcha (Well, oh yeah) I'm thinkin' about you ('Bout you) Thinkin' about you, mama I'm thinkin' about you ('Bout you) Thinkin' about you, mama I'm thinkin' about you ('Bout you) Thinkin' about you, mama I'm thinkin' about you ('Bout you) Mama Sugar-coated Andy playin' like a Yankee Doodle Dandy Yeah, team Sugar-coated Andy playin' like a Yankee Doodle Dandy Yeah, team Sugar-coated Andy playin' like a Yankee Doodle Dandy Yeah, team