作词 : Darold Brown/Frank Parra/Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty/Malcolm Jamaal Davis
作曲 : Darold Brown/Frank Parra/Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty/Malcolm Jamaal Davis
It’s that time again
Frankie mother****in’ P
Fergie, come out and play
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Diamonds all on my gums
Talk all my shit, I got runs
Hole in my jeans like I'm Grunge
****in' that bitch in the buns
She suck on my dick 'til it's numb
Pockets is fat like the clumps
Rappers is lookin' like lunch
I'm makin' a meal when I munch (Woo)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay (Ooh)
Got a new loft in Harlem, you know, Fergie ain't move to L.A (Woo)
Burberry on my collar (Ooh), diamonds they still in my face (Woo)
You don't want no problems (Ooh), Ferg he be settin' 'em ablaze (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
All of you bitches is food
If you the opps, you gon' be singin' the blues
Feeling like Bishop in Juice
Word to my dude, this Jimmy Choo on my shoes
All of my niggas is makks
This is a fact, this ain’t no cap (Cap)
All of my bitches is bad
Word to my dad, they know we get to the bag
Move my hips, okay
Tell him to go then I tell him to stay, hey
Baby, it's okay, I have been having one hell of a day, yay
Saint Laurent all on my shades
Then I pull up in a cherry Mercedes, yay
Strawberry shortcake hair, Chinese bangs with my two braids, ayy
Straight from out of Queens headed to Harlem now
I got the panda mink on and it's growling now
Already bodied Plain Jane and we mobbin' now
That's 'cause all these fake niggas try to rob my style
Yo, these bitches really be slow
Tell 'em I'm billy the goat
I'm getting that dough
My neck and my wrist really glow
My model bitch all up in Vogue
All up in Vogue Vogue
Pull out my Versace robe
Streak in my hair like I'm Rogue
Nigga you know you better not tip on your toes (Brrr)
The grip on the 40 below (Skrrt) (Ahhh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay
Move your hips, okay
When I be leaving she tell me to stay