BROOKE VALENTINE


Taste Of Dis Lyrics

[Intro Vamp:]
I'm getting off about six
I'm rollin' trough da hood all anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls
"I'll meet ya there!"

[Verse 1:]
Tell me what sitting at home has done for u lately
Pick up your rump shake a leg bounce to the beat
Don't know why your posted up on your feet
'Cause it's so hot in here I know you can feel the heat

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feeling good I'm looking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the fliest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hold it down fa sho

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed, my walk,
My clothes, my limp, my girls, no man
Don't need shit and I can tell you want a taste of dis

[Vamp:]
U wanna taste of dis
U wanna taste of dis
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis

[Counter Hook:]
Better get on up
I'ma make u dance
Watch back I'ma make u dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants

[Bridge:]
It's like Oh!
Yeah-Yeah
I know u wanna taste of dis
I can read your mind
I can read your lips
It's like Oh!
Yeah-Yeah

[Verse 2:]
The party so packed people standing out in the streets
The guys are checkin' me out
Even the girls are lookin'
I'm not getting off the floor til I feel the burn in me
Just might take a fella home
If he know how to work that thang

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feeling good I'm looking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the fliest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hold it down fa sho

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed, my walk,
My clothes, my limp, my girls, no man
Don't need shit and I can tell you want a taste of dis

[Intro Vamp:]
I'm getting off about six
I'm rollin' trough da hood all anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls
"I'll meet ya there!"

[Breakdown:]
You gone step
Step wit me come on
You gone step
Step wit me come on
It's like left right left
It's like left right left
Now slide-slide-slide-slide
It's like left right left
It's like left right left
Now dip-dip-dip baby DIP!

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed, my walk,
My clothes, my limp, my girls, no man
Don't need shit and I can tell you want a taste of dis

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nails fixed, my walk,
My clothes, my limp, my girls, no man
Don't need shit and I can tell you want a taste of dis

[Vamp:]
U wanna taste of dis
U wanna taste of dis
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feeling good I'm looking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the fliest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hold it down fa sho

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Songwriter(s): Brandon Howard, Lashaun Owens, Brooke Valentine, Karriem Hassan Mack, Kanesha Brooks, Sharief Hobley, Corte Ellis, Derik J. Johnson
Publisher(s): Street Lyrics Publishing, Masjarod Publishing, Notting Dale Songs Inc., Beats Me, 62 Laventhal Music, Universal Music Corp., Chutzpah Publishing,
Record Label(s): 2005 Virgin Records America, Inc All rights reserved Unauthorized reproduction is a violation of applicable laws Manufactured by Virgin Records A
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