Taste Of Dis
[Vamp:] Im gettin' off about six
Im rollin through the hood so anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls, 'Ill meet ya there!' [Verse 1:]
Tell me what sitting at home has done for you lately
Pick up your rump, shake a leg, bounce to the beat
Dont know why your posted up on your feet
Cause its so hot in here
I know you can feel the heat [Pre Hook:]
Im feeling good
Im looking good
Im pedicured
I think Im ready
Were the fliest chicks
Up in the spot
From coast to coast
We hold it down fa sho [Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man, dont need ****
And I can tell you want a taste of this
You wanna taste of this
You wanna taste of this
I can tell you really wanna taste of this [Bridge:] (Better get on up)
Ima make you dance
Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands
I'm fin to make you dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants
I know you wanna taste of this
I can read your mind
I can read your lips [Verse 2:]
The party so packed people standing out in the streets
The guys are checkin me out
Even the girls are lookin
Im not getting off the floor till
I feel the burn in me
Just might take a fella home
If he knows how to work that thang [Pre Hook:]
Im feeling good
Im looking good
Im pedicured
I think Im ready
Werethe fliest chicks
Up in the spot
From coast to coast
We hold it down fa sho [Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes , my limp
My girls, no man, dont need ****
And I can tell you want a taste of this
You wanna taste of this
You wanna taste of this
I can tell you really wanna taste of this [Bridge:] (Better get on up)
Ima make you dance
Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands
I'm fin to make you dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants
I know you wanna taste of this
I can read your mind
I can read your lips [Breakdown 1:]
DJ ! I want everybody on the floor
Dance till you can't take no more [Vamp:]
Im gettin' off about six
Im rollin through the hood so anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls, 'Ill meet ya there!' [Breakdown 2:]
You gone step
Step wit me come on
You gone step
Step wit me come on
Its like left right left
Its like left right left
Now slide-slide-slide-slide
Its like left right left
Its like left right left
Now dip-dip -dip baby
DIP! I know you wanna taste of this
I can read your mind
I can read your lips [Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man, dont need ****
And I can tell you want a taste of this
U wanna taste of this
U wanna taste of this
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis [Pre Hook:]
Im feeling good
Im looking good
Im pedicured
I think Im ready
Were the fliest chicks
Up in the spot
From coast to coast
We hold it down fa sho’