Multi-genre singer/songwriter, previously with The Mediocres (Chicago, IL), Swimmer Monkey (Silicon Valley, CA), and currently "Clot 1" of The Garden Clots.
You're the bomb, it's clear
Everybody in the club wanna cheer
You're a dime piece, and stuntin'
Now don't start your frontin'
Rock your moves all night long
Make me wanna dance 'til dawn
I'm gonna 'head and tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
CHORUS:
Bottle whatcha got
Bottle whatcha got
Baby, whatcha got is so damn hot
Sex appeal, I'll tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
Girl you're so hot and spicy
The females' glares go icy
They're all hatin' I ain't jokin'
Like a chimney, you're smokin'
Shawty you're makin' me stare
Come on, let's bounce somewhere
I'm gonna 'head and tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Don't stop now, keep it goin'
A body like yours is made for showin'
Bump and grind it a little longer
My desire's growin' stronger
CHORUS
