[Chorus: Ashanti, Nelly, Ashanti & Nelly]
Now, all my ladies step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
I know he's watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My
Now, altogether, step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
He knows he’s watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch
Well, let me see you click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels
I-I-I-I-I, I hate to see you leave
But you love to see me walk away
[Verse 1: Ashanti]
See, I was fifteen when I got my first pair of heels
My momma gave 'em to me, said, "Baby, here's the deal:
Be careful how you use 'em, 'cause they're lethal with them jeans
They pick it up and make your silhouette look mean."
See, I rock 'em even when I'm in my short shorts (Short shorts)
Sky-high stiletto boots feelin' boss, boss (Boss, boss)
Steppin' out with the girls, rockin' them open toes
Chillin' by the fire, waitin' till he gets home
If he's a good boy, I might give him a little show
If he's a bad boy, I might give him a little more
My 2 inches is everyday, 3 inches, it's party time
4 inches is when I'm feelin' naughty and I'm gettin' mine
[Chorus: Ashanti, Nelly, Ashanti & Nelly]
Step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
I know he's watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My
Now, altogether, step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
He knows he’s watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch
Well, let me see you click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels
I-I-I-I-I, I hate to see you leave
But you love to see me walk away
[Verse 2: Ashanti]
See, I like to strut my stuff, kinda like them top models
My high heels got them boys sending over bottles
They lovin' how them Pradas make my legs so long
I see it in his face; he wanna take me home
Switch me in Giuseppe or even Louis Vuitton
Marc Jacobs out in Vegas, I put it all on his card
See, I choose the Jimmy Choos and Christian Lacroix
Or call up Donatella, Versace straight from Milan
Exclusive, baby, check my footwork
You ain't got these, you ain't got these on
My Mu Mus, I can't lose when I'm in 'em
See, Dior's bring much more to your denim
My Dolce's and Gucci's, I keep it crackin'
If your budget don't have it, I ain't mad at Steve Maddens
[Chorus: Ashanti, Nelly, Ashanti & Nelly]
Now, all my ladies step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
I know he's watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My
Now, altogether, step left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Uh)
Left (Uh), right (Hey)
He knows he’s watchin' my switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch (Your what?)
My switch
Well, let me see you click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels (Click my what?)
Click your heels
I-I-I-I-I, I hate to see you leave
But you love to see me walk away
