It was a quarter after ten, that's when she got to the spot
A steady swagger in her step, like she was hot to the trot
Ready to stagger all the fellas with a wink and a smile
They act a fool, she plays it cool, while they were jocking her style
I saw a window, it was open, I slid in from a far
And posted up beside an empty seat by her at the bar
I said Now hey there, pretty mama, won't you tell me your name
She gave a glance and looked away, as if dismissing my game
She's got a sick style about her
I must admit I love how she moves
Yeah, she grooves so smooth
Well, there ain't no doubt about it
I can't resist her bad attitude
Why ya act so rude
So I decided to persist, hoping to break down her walls
Wondering when the plot would twist and she would answer the call
I tell her I'm just here to learn ya, not to start no fight
I'll bet that ass I try to earn ya by the end of the night
See, I ain't like these other jokers, girl. I'm after your heart
Just let me get them 7 digits, 'fore you up and depart
And then I swear I'll leave you solo, with your night on the town
So I don't overstay my welcome, like one of these other clowns
She's got a sick style about her
I must admit I love how she moves
Yeah, she grooves so smooth
Well, there ain't no doubt about it
I can't resist her bad attitude
Why ya act so rude
Thickness of her thighs, Sparkle in her eyes
Finds me in the mood to approve
She's got a sick style about her, I must admit I love how she moves
Yeah, she grooves
She's got a sick style about her
I must admit I love how she moves
Yeah, she grooves so smooth
Well, there ain't no doubt about it
I can't resist her bad attitude
Why ya act so rude
Thickness of her thighs, Sparkle in her eyes
Hell with seeming thirsty, I'm waiting to be baptized
She's got a sick style about her, I must admit I love how she moves
Yeah, she grooves
Yeah, she moves
