I Shake I Move
EHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
I shake, I move the shake the girl gets hot,
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move I shake I move and girl gets hot
Walk-in the club, with that attitude, that I'm in love, I'm in love with you
I'm on the floor and I bust my moves, you getting horny can I control you
No the girl and girl give me your bootay, let me slap it, like I was your daddy
She, she wants me badly 'cause I'm more than god
I shake I move I shake I move and then the girl gets hot
[Chorus:]
I shake I move the shake the girl gets hot
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move I shake I move and girl gets hot
Okay, let's play a game to see who can do it, move like a maniac main off the fluid
Add it to Lucy this ain't a scene it's a dance floor baby it's a dance floor
Put them on the dance floor light it up like a candle (WHAT)
(put them on the dance floor light it up like a candle)
Ya, ya bitch, even though I'm rich I ain't afraid to act like a fool like a mother****** kid
[Chorus:]
I shake, I move the shake the girl gets hot,
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move and the girl gets hot
I shake I move I shake I move and then the girl gets hot
Hot I shake I move and the girl get HOTTTTTTTT!
Hot I shake I move and the girl get HOTTTTTTTT!
[Instrumental]
Alright,
Ohh
Alright,
Ohh
Alright
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