My Man Music

Lyrics

[Intro: Courtney, Karis] Boom-boom-boom, ticky-boom, ticky-boom-boom-boom Oh, ye-yeah Ye-ah, ye-ah, ah-ay My man music won't you play? Ye-ah, ye-ah ah-ay Oh, la-la-la-la-la eh! La-la-la-la-la oh! La-la-la-la-la-la-la Ye-ah, ye-ah, eh-aw Yeah, are you ready? (Hmm) C'mon guys, ready ready? 1, 2, 3, break it down [Chorus: All (Courtney Lead)] Step left, step right, pull your knees tight Do the butterfly, to the side, to the side Now slide yeah, that's right yeah Then we're gonna bring it back to the old school vibe Come, come, with the rhythm, come with the bass Turn to a hottie and go whine up your waist Whine up your waist, whine up your waist Whine up, whine up, whine up your waist! [Verse 1: Courtney] Yeah, you got me (Got me) Put on my face and pump my stereo You can't stop, stop, stop me (Me) A melody filling up my radio Now I'm thinking "Ooh, what do I fancy? Hip-hop, electro I could be a dub-step raver, skanking all night I still love classical" [Verse 2: Alex, Karis] Yeah We walk that talk with Stooshe lines Flicks my switches all the time Got me spinning like an old school '45 He's my A-list ev'ry night Then he'll make you, shake you, break the mould Right down to my neo soul Yeah, music is my baby He's gonna play me [Chorus: All (Courtney Lead), Courtney] Step left, step right (Yeah), pull your knees tight Do the butterfly, to the side, to the side Now slide, yeah (Yeah), that's right, yeah (Yeah) Then we're gonna bring it back to the old school vibe Come, come, with the rhythm, come with the bass Turn to a hottie and go whine up your waist Whine up your waist (Ah), whine up your waist (Ah) Whine up, whine up, whine up your waist! [Verse 3: Karis] Yeah we so cool (Cool) I'm on a ride with every step he's taking Make, make me brand new (New) I fall in love again, again, again (And every hit is) Ooh, what is that funking? Blues or rock'n'roll? Baby got it so mixed in creating a new ting It's all so magical [Verse 4: Courtney] Yeah, he moves my booty to the max Goes to my head like a bottle of Jacks Said he's the best, it's a "Yes", he's on repeat I don't care he's on repeat Because he spun me round yeah, roundabouts And came round to my country house I said music is my baby, come here and play me [Chorus: All (Courtney Lead), Courtney, Alex, *Jo Perry*] Step left, step right (Ay-ay-ay), pull your knees tight Do the butterfly, to the side, to the side (To the side, to the side) Now slide, yeah (Yeah), that's right, yeah (Yeah) Then we're gonna bring it back to the old school vibe Come, come, with the rhythm (*Hey*), come with the bass Turn to a hottie and go whine up your waist (*Hey, hey, hey, ah*) Whine up your waist (Ah), whine up your waist (Ah) Whine up, whine up, whine up your waist! (*Aw*) [Outro: Courtney, Courtney & Karis, All (Courtney Lead)] I say we give you a lickle trouble, yeah, we give you a lickle taste Stooshe 'pon the ditty, it make you whine up me waist Me say my man make me move, my man make me do All the tings that a man can't do I said we give you a lickle trouble, yeah, we give you a lickle taste Stooshe 'pon the ditty, it make you whine up me waist Me say my man make me move (Aw), my man make me do (Yeah, yeah) All the tings that a man can't do That a man can't do, that a man can't do That a man can't do, that a man can't do (Stooshe!) That a man can't do, that a man can't do That a man can't do Break it down (Break it down, break it down)