[Verse 1]
Fuck it up
When a big boy does what a big boy's gotta
Fuck it up
I'ma make this space let 'em know I'm proper
What it taste like when l touch that right?
Better days, you know l got 'em
Take time, you know, I'll spot 'em
[Pre-Chorus]
Stop, move right here, make it so clear
Stop, move right here, make it so clear
[Chorus]
She likes to move, she likes to move too much
She likes to groove, she likes to groove too much
She likes to move, she likеs to move too much
She likes to groovе, she likes, she likes to groove too much
[Verse 2]
Put your gun on the hood
Why you do too much now?
Were you ever gonna take? l know this somehow
What it taste like when l touch that right? Right
Fuck it up
When a big boy does what a big boy's gotta
Fuck it up
I'ma make this space let 'em know I'm proper
What it taste like when l touch that right?
Better days, you know l got 'em
Take time, you know, I'll spot 'em
[Pre-Chorus]
Stop, move right here, make it so clear
Stop, move right here, make it so clear
[Chorus]
She likes to move, she likes to move too much
She likes to groove, she likes to groove too much
She likes to move, she likes to move too much
She likes to groove, she likes, she likes to groove too much
She likes to move, she likes to move too much
She likes to groove, she likes to groove too much
She likes to move, she likes to move too much
She likes to groove, she likes, she likes to groove too much
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