Bust A Move

Young Mc

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    This here's a jam for all the fellas
    Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
    Get shot down 'cause you're overzealous
    Play hard to get, females get jealous

    Ok, smarty, go to a party
    Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
    A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
    But you're standin' on the wall
    Like you was Poindexter

    Next day's function, high class luncheon
    Food is served and you're stone cold munchin'
    Music comes on, people start to dance
    But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants

    A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin'
    Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
    Says she wanna dance 'cause she likes the groove
    So come on, fatso, and just bust a move

    You're on a mission and you're wishin'
    Someone could cure your lonely condition
    Lookin' for love in all the wrong places
    No fine girls, just ugly faces

    From frustration, first inclination
    Is to become a monk and leave the situation
    But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope
    So don't hang yourself with a celibate rope

    New movie's showin', so you're goin'
    Could care less about the five you're blowin'
    Theatre gets dark just to start the show
    Then you spot a fine woman sittin' in your row

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    She's dressed in yellow, she says: Hello
    Come sit next to me, you fine fellow!
    You run over there without a second to lose
    And what comes next? Hey, bust a move!

    If you want it, you got it
    If you want it, baby, you got it (just bust a move!)
    If you want it, you got it
    If you want it, baby, you got it

    In the city, ladies look pretty
    Guys tell jokes, so they can seem witty
    Tell a funny joke just to get some play
    Then you try to make a move and she says: No way

    Girls are fakin', goodness sakin'
    They want a man who brings home the bacon
    Got no money and you got no car
    Then you got no woman and there you are

    Some girls are sophistic, materialistic
    Looking for a man makes them opportunistic
    They're lyin' on the beach perpetratin' a tan
    So that a brother with money can be their man

    So on the beach you're strollin', real high-rollin'
    Everything you have is yours and not stolen
    A girl runs up with somethin' to prove
    So don't just stand there, bust a move!

    If you want it, you got it
    If you want it, baby, you got it (just bust a move)
    If you want it, you got it
    If you want it, baby, you got it
    (Break it down for me fellas)

    Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry
    In five days from now he's gonna marry
    He's hopin' you can make it there if you can
    'Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man

    You say neato, check your libido
    And roll to the church in your new tuxedo
    The bride walks down just to start the wedding
    And there's one more girl you won't be getting

    So you start thinkin', then you start blinkin'
    A bride maid looks and thinks that you're winkin'
    She thinks you're kinda cute so she winks back
    And now you're feelin really fine
    'Cause the girl is stacked

    Reception's jumpin', bass is pumpin'
    Look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin'
    Says she wants to dance to a different groove
    Now you know what to do, G, bust a move!

    If you want it, you got it, ah
    If you want it, baby, you got it
    (Just bust a move), ah
    If you want it, you got it, ah
    If you want it, baby, you got it
    (Move it, boy)

    Song details

    Composition: Matt Dike, Marvin Young, Luther Rabb, and Jim Walters

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