dance
hiphop
rap
rb
beats
spoken word
contemporary
urban
hadaccah
hadassah
jttou
cauht p in the mix
Story behind the song
Fella's always lokking at me and talking to me with there eyes-- I had to tell them how I felt about it.
Lyrics
Shaking It
You looking at me talking to me touching me with your eyes.
You think that I’m the kind of girl that will let you spy.
I think you got me mixed up with somebody else you know.
My name ain’t Beyonce’, Lil Kim, not even J-Lo.
I look delicious but I color outside of the lines.
Know that I’m qualified but I choose not to show my behind.
Chorus:
Shaking it
Showing it
All in the music
Hey, hey, hey, hey, Hey
You licking your lips like I’m two scoops of Ben & Jerry’s,
Like I’ your favorite toppings—pecans, raisins, and cherries
Licking your fingers like I’m honey, barbecued chicken wings. Or an Olive Garden Tuscan Steak that’s served up so lean
Mama didn’t name me Chichita, Wendy, nor burger queen. I’m not your Whoppa, you can’t have me your way, no day, no way.
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