Song Description

A song for the club

Lyrics

Verse 1:
You wanna ride in a V,
Wood grain dash with the peanut butter seats,
Fa' Sho on the floor I got the mink,
So you better wipe that dirt off your feet,
Shorty let's make one thing clear,
I know I got'chu open with the jewels and the gear,
So can you please do me the honor,
Back your booty up and will you pump it full throttle,

Hook:
I wanna see you work it,
Come on and show your skills now work it,
Until you break a heal for certain,
Your body is unreal and,
I like the way you move on the dance floor,
Work it,
Just like you was Jamaican,
Jerk it,
Just like your body's breakin',
Twerk it,
Show me that'chu ain't fakin',
Do it until I can't take no more now work,

Verse 2:
Your measurements are like crazy,
36-28-38 lowdy,
You got a brother open like a fiend,
Tell me what's your secret,
How you get up in them jeans,
And let see you bounce,
Until the day,
Come on now bounce,
Like NBA,
And when you're done,
Put it in replay and,
Move to the left side show me your back side,

Hook:

Break:
Baby show your skills and now work it,
Shorty do your thing,
But don't hurt me,
I know your wore them jeans for a purpose,
So let me see you move,
[Repeat One More Time]

Break 2:
I wanna see you dance of the floor,
Body movin' hot on the floor,
Everybody out on the floor,
Do it until I can't take no more,
[Repeat one more time]

Lyrics by Bernard Biddle
Music by Tim Byrd
Copyright 2004 MusicFirm 1
Published by Zenography Songs [ASCAP]