You say, 'oh lord, what's this I see?

Girl you so sassy, fine and free.

Those kickin curves, I can't comprehend.

Mind so refined, body for sin'

 

I cut my eyes and stroll on by

If you can't keep up, don't even try

The man that's made to hold onto me

Will understand my mystery

 

It lies in the way I sway my hips 

My rhythm could sink a thousand ships

I move with purpose, got places to go.

But give me a reason, I'll take it slow.

 

So show me now how you like to move

Can you stroll with me like you've nothin to prove 

Call me sassy, call me strong 

That's the way it is, so keep up or move along