Taste Of Dis

Tell me what sitting at home has done for you lately Pick up your rump shake a leg bounce to the beat Don't know why you're posted up on your feet Cause it's so hot in here I know you can feel the heat I'm feeling good I'm looking good I'm pedicured I think I'm ready We're the flyest chicks up in the spot From coast to coast we hold it down for sho' My money, my hair, my nails fix My walk, my clothes, my limp My girls, no man, don't need **** And I can tell you want a taste of dis You wanna taste of this, you wanna taste of this I can tell you really wanna taste of dis Better get on up Ima make you dance Get out ya seat and clap clap yo hands Watch back Ima make you dance This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants It's like oh... yeah yeah! I know you wanna taste of dis I can read your mind I can read your lips It's like oh... yeah yeah! I know you wanna taste of dis I can read your mind I can read your lips The party so packed people standing out in the streets The guys are checking me out, Even the girls are looking I'm not getting off the floor 'til I feel the burn in me Just might take a fellow home If he know how to work that thang I'm feeling good I'm looking good I'm pedicured I think I'm ready We're the flyest chicks up in the spot From coast to coast we hold it down for sho' My money, my hair, my nails fix My walk, my clothes, my limp My girls, no man, don't need **** And I can tell you want a taste of dis You wanna taste of this, you wanna taste of this I can tell you really wanna taste of dis Better get on up Ima make you dance Get out ya seat and clap clap yo hands Watch back Ima make you dance This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants It's like oh... yeah yeah! I know you wanna taste of dis I can read your mind I can read your lips... Everybody on the floor, Just dance till you can't take no more Everybody on the floor, Just dance till you can't take no more I'm getting off about six I'm rolling through the hood so anxious Hitting up a party without a care I told my girls“I'll meet you there” You gonna step, step with me come on It's like left right left, left right left Now slide, slide, slide, slide It's like left right left, left right left Now dip, dip, dip baby dip My money, my hair, my nails fix My walk, my clothes, my limp My girls, no man, don't need **** And I can tell you want a taste of dis My money, my hair, my nails fix My walk, my clothes, my limp My girls, no man, don't need **** And I can tell you want a taste of dis