Dance Songtext
von Jomanda

Say 1, 2, 3
Are you ready? Are you ready?

Nighttime is the time to get busy
Me and my girls, we always get very busy
On the floor, dancin′ till we can't no more
Until the rhythm of the drum beat makes our feet sore
This is not a relaxing groove
We made it purposely to make your feet move
So come on, boy, and get off of that doo-day
Pound it in your heart and make it your duty
To dance, yes, I know that you can do it
Makin′ your body rock, hey, there's nothin' to it
It′s as simple as 1, 2 and 3
But when your man is in the house, do it carefully
Because when dancin′, we throw a little romance in
It's just a complicated move that we′re enhancin'
But don′t worry, we'll give you the chance to get busy, boy
We wanna see you...


Dance, dance, dance
Work that body, boy
Dance, dance, dance
Work that body, boy

Alright, hold up
I think I′ve about had enough of this foolish stuff
You call that dancin', I call it pretty prancin'
That′s not what I meant when I told ya
To move it, move it
So I′ma show you how to do it, do it
It's very easy and there′s really nothin' to it
So why don′t you just follow these few instructions?
Open your legs wide, bend down and rock from side to side
It's sorta like woppin′, but it's really hip-hoppin'
Turn around, there′s just no stoppin′
Your feet are gettin' weak as I′m startin' to freak ya
An aphrodisiac can react much better
You′re startin' to sweat, you′re gettin' wetter and wetter
Come on, boy, I know you wanna...


Dance, dance, dance
Work that body, boy
Dance, dance, dance
Work that body, boy
Breakdown!

Say 1, 2, 3
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Say 1, 2, 3
Are you ready? Are you ready?

So don't stop, let it rock
Gimme a chance to make the crowd drop
They wanna keep movin′, this track is really groovin′
And everybody's hyped by the lyrics I′m producin'
I′m steady rollin', and it′s the beats that I'm controllin'
I can let it drop and keep holdin′
And at the same time, I bust a new move
It gets the brothers upset, they get rude
They wanna start dissin′, but I say listen
You can't take the heat, stay the hell out the kitchen
′Cause your manda is right, the music is hype
And before we leave tonight, we wanna see you...

Dance
You are the, you are the, you are the dance lady
Move somethin' while the track is still thumpin′
The lyrics will be soothin' while the rhythm keeps you movin′
So there's no excuses for what you're doin′
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Work that body, boy

Say 1, 2, 3
Are you ready? Are you ready?