Wind Me Up

Lyrics

Oh yeah, welcome to the party baby I'd like to send a few shouts out to New York City Chicago town, the Motor City Cincinnati Ohio Avandale downtown in New Orleans Hollywood is all good, baby Yeah, I'm international I shout out to Hamburg Germany and London England And yeah, the Leaning Tower of Piza I'm here to get down baby I love the way you wiggle, wiggle right across the floor Wind me up (wiggling, mama) I love the way you wiggle, wiggle until you hail for more Wind me up (yeah, check it out baby) You're so damn temptatious You got me in the groove Got me actin' like a monkey And yeah I'm turnin' loops I've been around for quite sometimes I would think you should know by now Not to bring home the bull When I'm lookin' for the cow The day before the weekend, I'm off to the bar buba Rubber Band on my walkman So get up, plays and wiggling Now it's Saturday my friend And I can tell I got your girl's popped When I'm dressed in my Pal-Pal Jeans Since the night scene consents of the themes Of the pimps to see what things they need At 11:30, we entered the club profits VIP And I see the flowers lookin' at that me I proceed to the bar take a drink See this female freakin', I don't know what to think High heeled boots do the bing things, big sized breasts Had to put her through the test The body is cool, kinky conversation It's like she would lick my whole erection Shit on the real, baby I like the way you move your bigself But you have to say yeah 'Cause the "P" it's for the funky Party! I love the way you wiggle, wiggle right across the floor Wind me up (oh, wiggling baby, yeah!) I love the way you wiggle, wiggle until you hail for more Wind me up (wiggling, mama) I spent a long time that I've been groovin' But I'm still the number one To all the Rubber Fans and the Funkateers here in the house Let's start to funk So let it be Let the groove run free Funky It's more than I can see You could be my girl I could be a tree Oh, hold my thing while I "P", baby Let it lovin', let it buba Lookin' swell, oh brother, oh yeah Got a lotta funkin' for you Sweet little lady of mine It's been a while since we both met Nobody crossed my mind (alright) But sugar baby open up my file Oh no, it's naturally to style I visualize my world like raw I throw lyrics up like those that have never taught Who would ever thought that someday I would be in the studio with Bootsy You connect music with rhymes for a rhyme From the back to Ohio Kickin' it to sing like hyroglifics, no gimmicks From hop to the hips will keep the true rhythm Party! I love the way you wiggle, wiggle right across the floor Wind me up (say what? Party!) I love the way you wiggle, wiggle until you hail for more Wind me up (wiggling, mama) We like to wiggle (this is simply the best, baby!) Yeah, we like to wiggle We like to wiggle And funk into your face We like to wiggle Yeah, we like to wiggle We like to wiggle And funk into your face Genius is the word to describe you Open the vibe with it And now it seems it's on the One (seems it's on the One) I can bear witness to the fact that is amazing He had cool conversation, and now he's a friend He don't want to show me That to get the job done you need to wind it up Feel the funk, and keep it a one show There's a party goin' on here Party, c'mon! I love the way you wiggle, wiggle right across the floor Wind me up I love the way you wiggle, wiggle until you hail for more Wind me up Party! I love the way you wiggle, wiggle right across the floor Wind me up I love the way you wiggle, wiggle until you hail for more Wind me up