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Track track track man
I guess I can let this woman slip away
'cause I got my eye on you
I see you lookin' over your shoulder
Let me make my way over
Excuse me miss lady, how you doin'?
Your body lookin' right
You're the type I like and I'm pursuin'
Can I get a little closer?
So I can get to know you and exchange names and things
Before the night is over
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe you
I wanna see you
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Jeans tight, high heels
This is how you make me feel
Lips glossed, teeth white, applebottoms let me bite
Spend the night, catch a flight, we can do what you like
Liven right, you smelling good, lets get this understood
Is there something your not telling me?
Are you the daughter of Frankie Beverley?
It's the way you move, the way you groove, the way that you're the celebrity
She's doing freaky stuff, shawty get tough
Lake fable, I got playdoh, let me show you street love
Ouch!!
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe you
I wanna see you
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty
Get it shawty