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Tytuł: Shake Your Thang

  • Wykonawca: Salt N Pepa
  • Wy¶wietleń: 261
(Ow, shake it!
  Yeah, oh, you're lookin' sweet, baby
  Yes, indeedy
  Funky (get down))
  
  We was on a dancefloor shakin' our thing
  To a funky beat with a go-go swing
  Everyone was watching, they stared in shock
  Amazed at how Salt and Pepa was rock-
  In the place with a smile on my face
  Some got upset and then tried to base
  They called us nasty, said we danced dirty
  Claimed we were freaks, cheap, even flirty
  Pepa got pissed and pulled out a pump
  I was all set not to jet but to jump
  Spin broke it up and asked not to break
  Said, "They don't understand the way you..."
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  Shake your thang, owww
  Do what you wanna do
  I can't tell you how to catch a groove
  It's your thang (It's your thing)
  Do what you wanna do
  I won't tell you who to sock it to
  
  Shake that thing, c'mon, y'all, shake it
  We could get loose, but we can't get naked
  It's not a crime, it's legal, we answered
  Look again - see? We're just dancin'
  Relax a bit, now ain't that better?
  I think it's time for you to get a...
  Partner, doe-see, gather in closely
  I wanna see the ones that mostly
  Front on a cutie, hope you're not fruity
  Do your duty and...
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  Come on, y'all, shake that thing
  You got to just show no shame
  I want you to shake that thing
  Come on, y'all, show no shame
  
  Shake your thang, yeah yeah
  Oh, you're lookin' sweet, baby
  Owww, I won't tell you how to catch a groove
  
  It's my thing, and I'll swing it the way that I feel
  With a little seduction and some sex appeal
  It's Friday night, and I just got paid
  I'm checking out the fella with the high-top fade
  Moving in closely, ready for the kill
  Steppin' on a dancefloor, think you're ill
  But if I guy touch my body I just put him in check
  I said, "We just met", "We can't do that yet"
  I'm not a pick-up (no), this ain't a stick up (boy)
  I'm not stuck up (yeah), and turn to kick up
  And just rock, baby-pop, don't stop
  Stick out your butt, and shake what you got
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  Oooo, I like hip-hop mixin' with go-go, baby
  It's my thing, and I shake it crazy
  Don't try and tell me how to party
  It's my dance, yup, and it's my body
  The shirt I wear may be low cut
  My jeans fit nice, it shows off my butt
  Designer down from head to toe
  Oooo, my hair, neck, and fingers is crazy-glow
  Now please stop blushin', we're just dancing, dummy
  C'mon, we both know I don't want you for your money
  Cuz we like to rap so we always rhyme
  I like to dance, oooo, and I like to grind
  I like this song, I like this beat
  I'll see you later, where shall we...
  
  [CHORUS]