American Idiot
de Panic! At The Disco
This thing right here
Is lettin' all the ladies know
What guys talk about
You know, the finer things in life
Check it out
Ooh that dress so scandalous
And you know another nigga couldn't handle it
See you shaking that thing like who's da ish
With a look in your eye so devilish
Uh ya like to dance at all the hip-hop spots
Then you cruise through the crews like connect the dots
Not just urban, she likes the pop
Cause she was living la vida loca
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what? What? What?
Baby, move your butt, butt, butt
I think I'll sing it again
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what? What? What?
All night long
Let me see that thong
Love it when the beat go
(Dut dun, dut dun)
When you make your booty go
(Dut dun, dut dun) baby
Girl I know you wanna show
(Dut dun, dut dun)
That thong thong thong thong thong
I like it when the beat go
(Dut dun, dut dun)
Baby make your booty go
(Dut dun, dut dun)
Girl I know you wanna show
(Dut dun, dut dun)
That thong thong thong thong thong
Listen, that girl so scandalous
And I know another nigga couldn't handle it
And she's shaking that thing like who's the ish
With a look in her eyes so devilish
She like to dance on the hip-hop spots
And She cruise through the crews like connect da dots
Not just urban she likes her pop
Cause she was living la vida loca
That dress looks scandalous
I swear another nigga couldn't handle it
See ya shakin that thing like who's the ish
With that look in your eye so devilish, what
You like to dance all the hip hop spots
Cruise through the crews like connect the dots
Not just urban, you like the pop
Cuz you be livin la vida loca
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what? What? What?
Baby, move your butt, butt, butt
I'll make ya sing it again
Cuz she had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what? What? What?
Baby, move your butt, butt, butt
Uh, think I'll sing it again, come on
Come on, come on, come on, yeah
Dut dun, dut dun
Dut dun, dut dun
Dut dun, dut dun
Dut dun, dut dun
Dut dut dun
Yeah
Baby that thong
Said i like the way
You move that thing
I see your body next to me
Your thighs, your knees
Your breasts your feet
Oh please tell me baby
Oh
Dut dut dunna dunna
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