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!)