Lyrics: Sarah Thompson/Harry Clarke
Music: Sarah Thompson/Harry Clarke
Got your girl on the cantata
Light it up like a rum baba
Coming going we say ‘ciao bella’
On the beat I got’em shook shook ra papa
Tongue tied with like jaw on flaw
Give it up for the hot flava
Up high with your lighters up
On the beat I got’em shook shook ra papa
Let me see you light it up like dynamite
Dynamite
They like my head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Aye
Gonna test my metal
Aye
Doesn’t matter if I lose my cool
Aye
When the dust does settle
Aye
You can see me in the place going
Down like my baby goes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Down like my baby goes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Let me see you light it up like dynamite
Dynamite
They like my head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
All my ladies, get up
All my ladies, get up
They like my head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
head, toes, my knees, my shoulders
Head, shoulders, knees and toes