Taste Of Dis

[Vamp:] I'm gettin’ off about six

I'm rollin' through the hood so anxious

Hitting up a party without a care

I told my girls, "I'll 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

Don't know why your posted up on your feet '

Cause it's so hot in here

I know you can feel the heat [Pre Hook:]

I'm feeling good

I'm looking good

I'm pedicured

I think I'm ready

We're 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, don't 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)

I'ma 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'

I'm 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:]

I'm feeling good

I'm looking good

I'm pedicured

I think I'm ready

We're 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, don't 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)

I'ma 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:]

I'm gettin’ off about six

I'm rollin' through the hood so anxious

Hitting up a party without a care

I told my girls, "I'll meet ya there!" [Breakdown 2:]

You gone step

Step wit me come on

You gone step

Step wit me come on

It's like left right left

It's like left right left

Now slide-slide-slide-slide

It's like left right left

It's 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, don't 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:]

I'm feeling good

I'm looking good

I'm pedicured

I think I'm ready

We're the fliest chicks

Up in the spot

From coast to coast

We hold it down fa sho’