Vs 1: I'm, lost for words, I can't speak
The way you molest the floor with your feet (your feet)
I don't like to dance but every once in a while
The beat kicks me out of my seat (my seat)
Especially when I see a P-Y-T (T)
Eyeing, me (me)
Fantasizing like we in a tree (tree)
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
Like David Banner
Get on her back like m-i-s-s-i-p-p, I
Spy (spy), with my eyes
A natural beauty with a nice set of cheeks
Oops, I meant teeth, with a smile so bright
She blind my eyesight, when she talk to me
Come walk with me, have a drink or two
Lemme tell you what I think of you
Chs: Boy I see you watching, watching what I'm doing
Girl you see me watching, don't stop, keep it moving
To the rhythm of the beat, move your feet till you can't (cause)
Vs 2: Lord have mercy pon my soul
Lady luck done struck with a pot of gold (pot of gold)
And I don't even like lucky charms
But it must be, my charm is like musty arms
Funky strong, cause she keeps hovering close
Rubbing on me like bu*ter on toast
Or rubber on concrete calmly I approach
The economies going broke cause her body is on a slope
With the physique of Beyonce hood beauty like Keisha
She moves like Ciara, remind me of Alyiah
A smile like Alicia's, as I'm undressing her
With my eyes her behind started the pressing up
Caressing her hips, wrestling with her sumo wrestler
She backing it up, aggressive but I'm a competitor
Neglecting the, wetness of sweat, F it I'm sweating her
She sweating me let's set it up, Etc. Etc
Chs:
Bridge:
To the distinguished gentleman
Up in this establishment
If you know you can't dance
Save your time and embarra**-ment
If you're here to play the wall
You don't even got a chance
(Sample)
So many ladies
For me to pursuit
But since I walked in here
Can't take my eyes off you
If you just (give, give, give)
Give me a chance
(Sample)
Vs 3: Now, I ain't tryna be rude miss
But you turning me on with those movements
You turning me on how you moving
Call you Uhaul how you move it
Miscellaneous al-coholic fluids
Causing my brain much confusion
Making me dance to lame music
But patron numb my brain so, I remain foolish
I make due just to watch you so graceful
Shake and groove and your lower body escape you
Stay true to the rules of seduction
Premeditated archaic vol-canic eruptions
They say, love is right, and lust is wrong
But sometimes wrong is right, plus I love this song
So let's be, wrong tonight till the dusk of dawn
Or at least till the lights come on, last song (goodnite!)