Testo Can't Touch It

Testo Can't Touch It

Ooooooh oh oh oh oh
Just past eleven o'clock
got up in the club gonna rock the spot (oh, oh)
girls out it bubbling up
boys take a look see wot you can't touch
sunny jeans and a prada bag
six inch heel saying i can dance
he's working it out, he's turking it out
not gonna go round, go round

I can feel the base line jumping
watch out there's my song
hey yeah, let me see your hands up in the air
hey yeah, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you want a little, wanna little of this
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you wanna little, wanna little of this
you boy you think, you think u've got it
can't, can't, can't, can't touch it

ooo oh
I'm not what you think i am
you ain't gonna get what you think you can
oh no, you aint the man
you might be fine, but i don't give a damn
so im here with my girls tonight
no strings attached no guys are cry
I'm gonna let my hair down get out of the town
dj's turning it up nice an loud

I can feel the base line jumping
watch out there's my song
hey yea, let me see your hands up in the air
hey yea, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you want a little, wanna little of this
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you wanna little, wanna little of this
you boy you think, you think u've got it
can't, can't, can't, can't touch it

You wanna little of this, you wanna little,
you wanna a little of this
(2x)

I can feel the base line jumping
watch out there's my song
hey yea, let me see your hands up in the air
hey yea, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you want a little, wanna little of this
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you wanna little, wanna little of this
you boy you think, you think u've got it
can't, can't, can't, can't touch it

Hey yea, let me see your hands up in the air
hey yea, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you want a little, wanna little of this
hey ho, you wanna little of this
you wanna little, wanna little of this
you boy you think, you think u've got it
can't, can't, can't, can't touch it
Testi di Ricki-Lee