Aye, when you walked up to the table Made me feel so unstable Lookin' so fly like an angel Ah-ah-ah Aye, jeans so tight like a locket I can see the penny in your pocket And you don't even know you got it
Baby, you're the truth This one's for you To celebrate your body (Body, body) Said you got champagne in your room For me and you Yeah, you're the after-party (Party, party)
Girl you can call the shots like Jello (Jello) Got me weak in the knees like Jello (Jello) And the way we jell together, make 'em Jello Everybody want a taste of what you got Nah, go get your own (Yo)
Wait, woah, ain't got no Ferrari But I got the spice like Bali Promise you won't be sorry Ah-ah-ah Yeah, girl, you got that sauce that A1 You got that kick like Cajun I don't even know where you came from
Baby, you're the truth This one's for you To celebrate your body (Body, body) Said you got champagne in your room For me and you Yeah, you're the after-party (Party, party)
Yeah, girl, you can call the shots like Jello (yeah-yeah-yeah, Jello) You got me weak in the knees like Jello (Shout, shout, shout) And the way we jell together make 'em Jello Everybody want a taste of what you got Nah, go get your own (Yo)
No, I can't take my eyes off of you Girl, the way you move, yeah (Way you move, way you move) Every color, every flavor, day and night I'ma savor you
Keep down, and swallow the show Here we go Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Lemme see you, lemme see you jello, jiggle, jiggle Jiggle, jiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Lemme see you Lemme see you just Lemme see you just Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Lemme see you, lemme see you jello, jiggle, jiggle Jiggle, jiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Lemme see you, lemme see (Stop)
Baby, you're the truth This one's for you To celebrate your body (Body, body) Said you got champagne in your room For me and you Yeah, you're the after-party (Party)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.