Lyrics Jingle Bells - Baby Tate

Jingle Bells

Do you wanna go under a mistletoe?
My lips tinglin', baby (Come here, baby)
I wanna put 'em in a place they shouldn’t go
So jingle my bells, go 'head and jingle 'em (Jingle 'em)
Laughin' at these niggas like I tickle 'em (Tickle 'em)
Not a street figher, but I’ma finish 'em (Finish 'em)
He like Olivia, he wanted to get physical
Physically I’m stronger than a million boulders
And I’m pimpin' like Hova, had to brush off my shoulders
Get the dirt off
Pull out the jingle bells and the skirt off
Now he tryna pull my shirt off
I said, «Whoa, whoa, whoa» (Wait a minute)
«Boy, you’re actin' like a ho, ho, ho» (Wait a minute)
«I don’t know who you been with before»
«But that’s not how it go, go, go»
If you wanna jingle my bells, you gotta
All the way
Go 'head and jingle, baby, jingle it
'Cause you know I didn’t come to play
Jingle baby (Jingle baby), jingle on my bells
Jingle on my bells all day
Jingle high, jingle low, jingle fast, jingle slow
In a one-horse open sleigh