Versuri Shake your thang
- Salt N Pepa

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aturing E. U.

[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 p***d 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 s*x 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