Song | If U Can't Dance (Slide) |
Artist | Will Smith |
Album | Lost And Found |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Will Smith & Troy Johnson | |
作词 : Johnson, Smith | |
Vocal:Will Smith/Nicole Scherzinger Of The Pussycat Dol | |
[INTRO:] | |
Yo! If you can't dance, its cool to get up now | |
Usually, ya'll gotta sit on the side, but tonight, it's cool ...slide... | |
[CHORUS] | |
If you can't dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night | |
Slide that's all you gotta do... You can't dance then this is your jam, baby | |
Left to right all night, slide, that's all you gotta do | |
Now we all know the boy at the club, all liquored up, | |
Boy with the bub tryin' to pick 'em up, wack dancing, | |
'Wooking pa nub', shirt too bright, pants too tight | |
Boy settle down | |
Now I ain't just messing with you | |
I got better things to do | |
I'm trying to help, I got a lesson for you | |
I know you do the best you could do | |
Wanna get next to Boo, then the less you do the better | |
Cause women equate dance with sex | |
They gon' see you & be like, 'Next'! | |
But you gon' be like, 'hold up Ma' ('Next!') | |
But she gon' be like, uh huh, ('Next!') | |
Now looka-here, rule #1, know ya name, | |
if it ain't Usher, Justin or Hammer, then we can touch ya | |
Rule #2, never do a dance you can't do, why stupid, | |
Cause you can't do it | |
[CHORUS] | |
So I'm up in my spot in Miami the other night, right | |
& this Dude's out on the floor OD-ing, just way 'over-dancing' | |
So his Mommy wanna holla at me | |
She thought my name was Billy, I told her it was Willie | |
She said she watch my TV show & I was very silly | |
Told her I was from Philly she looked at me said, 'Really?' | |
& judging from her t-shirt, I could tell that she was chilly | |
So I gave her my sweater, she said her name was Etta | |
She said she come from Cuba and she just had bought a Jetta | |
She said she was glad I met her, let's go somewhere together | |
She said she'd ride in my car cause she knew that it was better | |
The conversation cookin', attention getting' tookin' | |
My Spidey senses tinglin', I felt somebody lookin' | |
Now who this brotha lookin', & now he runnin', bookin' | |
I'm mad I'm like a fisherman, I almost had my hook in | |
I figured I should get up & quickly clear my head up, | |
Cause Etta got a man & I'm feelin' kinda set-up | |
Now Dude was really fed up & yo, he wouldn't let up | |
Homey if I hit you, you might never ever get up | |
Now he was not a dancer, plus he wasn't handsome | |
Comin' like Mel Gibson, like I had his girl for ransom | |
Yo, Pedro wanna go out side, yo amigo, tranquillo... slide | |
[CHORUS] | |
Now rule #3 is easy, please remember that you ain't on "Beat Street" | |
Sweet feet, you ain't tryin' to win no TV, another dude did a move | |
No need to out do it | |
Rule #4, out on the floor, don't be doing moves that don't nobody do no more | |
Draw too much attention to be adventurous out on the floor | |
There's a reason that don't nobody do 'em no more, you feel me? | |
This may be hilarious, but Rule #5 is serious, it's a shame that we have | |
to discuss | |
That there's no lip biting or pelvic thrusts | |
I mean you think that move will put the sting on her, | |
you too close, tryin' to put a ring on her? | |
You don't know that girl, don't cling on her & don't put your thing on | |
her...cool?! | |
[CHORUS] |
zuo qu : Will Smith Troy Johnson | |
zuo ci : Johnson, Smith | |
Vocal: Will Smith Nicole Scherzinger Of The Pussycat Dol | |
INTRO: | |
Yo! If you can' t dance, its cool to get up now | |
Usually, ya' ll gotta sit on the side, but tonight, it' s cool ... slide... | |
CHORUS | |
If you can' t dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night | |
Slide that' s all you gotta do... You can' t dance then this is your jam, baby | |
Left to right all night, slide, that' s all you gotta do | |
Now we all know the boy at the club, all liquored up, | |
Boy with the bub tryin' to pick ' em up, wack dancing, | |
' Wooking pa nub', shirt too bright, pants too tight | |
Boy settle down | |
Now I ain' t just messing with you | |
I got better things to do | |
I' m trying to help, I got a lesson for you | |
I know you do the best you could do | |
Wanna get next to Boo, then the less you do the better | |
Cause women equate dance with sex | |
They gon' see you be like, ' Next'! | |
But you gon' be like, ' hold up Ma' ' Next!' | |
But she gon' be like, uh huh, ' Next!' | |
Now lookahere, rule 1, know ya name, | |
if it ain' t Usher, Justin or Hammer, then we can touch ya | |
Rule 2, never do a dance you can' t do, why stupid, | |
Cause you can' t do it | |
CHORUS | |
So I' m up in my spot in Miami the other night, right | |
this Dude' s out on the floor ODing, just way ' overdancing' | |
So his Mommy wanna holla at me | |
She thought my name was Billy, I told her it was Willie | |
She said she watch my TV show I was very silly | |
Told her I was from Philly she looked at me said, ' Really?' | |
judging from her tshirt, I could tell that she was chilly | |
So I gave her my sweater, she said her name was Etta | |
She said she come from Cuba and she just had bought a Jetta | |
She said she was glad I met her, let' s go somewhere together | |
She said she' d ride in my car cause she knew that it was better | |
The conversation cookin', attention getting' tookin' | |
My Spidey senses tinglin', I felt somebody lookin' | |
Now who this brotha lookin', now he runnin', bookin' | |
I' m mad I' m like a fisherman, I almost had my hook in | |
I figured I should get up quickly clear my head up, | |
Cause Etta got a man I' m feelin' kinda setup | |
Now Dude was really fed up yo, he wouldn' t let up | |
Homey if I hit you, you might never ever get up | |
Now he was not a dancer, plus he wasn' t handsome | |
Comin' like Mel Gibson, like I had his girl for ransom | |
Yo, Pedro wanna go out side, yo amigo, tranquillo... slide | |
CHORUS | |
Now rule 3 is easy, please remember that you ain' t on " Beat Street" | |
Sweet feet, you ain' t tryin' to win no TV, another dude did a move | |
No need to out do it | |
Rule 4, out on the floor, don' t be doing moves that don' t nobody do no more | |
Draw too much attention to be adventurous out on the floor | |
There' s a reason that don' t nobody do ' em no more, you feel me? | |
This may be hilarious, but Rule 5 is serious, it' s a shame that we have | |
to discuss | |
That there' s no lip biting or pelvic thrusts | |
I mean you think that move will put the sting on her, | |
you too close, tryin' to put a ring on her? | |
You don' t know that girl, don' t cling on her don' t put your thing on | |
her... cool?! | |
CHORUS |
zuò qǔ : Will Smith Troy Johnson | |
zuò cí : Johnson, Smith | |
Vocal: Will Smith Nicole Scherzinger Of The Pussycat Dol | |
INTRO: | |
Yo! If you can' t dance, its cool to get up now | |
Usually, ya' ll gotta sit on the side, but tonight, it' s cool ... slide... | |
CHORUS | |
If you can' t dance then this is your jam, baby, left to right all night | |
Slide that' s all you gotta do... You can' t dance then this is your jam, baby | |
Left to right all night, slide, that' s all you gotta do | |
Now we all know the boy at the club, all liquored up, | |
Boy with the bub tryin' to pick ' em up, wack dancing, | |
' Wooking pa nub', shirt too bright, pants too tight | |
Boy settle down | |
Now I ain' t just messing with you | |
I got better things to do | |
I' m trying to help, I got a lesson for you | |
I know you do the best you could do | |
Wanna get next to Boo, then the less you do the better | |
Cause women equate dance with sex | |
They gon' see you be like, ' Next'! | |
But you gon' be like, ' hold up Ma' ' Next!' | |
But she gon' be like, uh huh, ' Next!' | |
Now lookahere, rule 1, know ya name, | |
if it ain' t Usher, Justin or Hammer, then we can touch ya | |
Rule 2, never do a dance you can' t do, why stupid, | |
Cause you can' t do it | |
CHORUS | |
So I' m up in my spot in Miami the other night, right | |
this Dude' s out on the floor ODing, just way ' overdancing' | |
So his Mommy wanna holla at me | |
She thought my name was Billy, I told her it was Willie | |
She said she watch my TV show I was very silly | |
Told her I was from Philly she looked at me said, ' Really?' | |
judging from her tshirt, I could tell that she was chilly | |
So I gave her my sweater, she said her name was Etta | |
She said she come from Cuba and she just had bought a Jetta | |
She said she was glad I met her, let' s go somewhere together | |
She said she' d ride in my car cause she knew that it was better | |
The conversation cookin', attention getting' tookin' | |
My Spidey senses tinglin', I felt somebody lookin' | |
Now who this brotha lookin', now he runnin', bookin' | |
I' m mad I' m like a fisherman, I almost had my hook in | |
I figured I should get up quickly clear my head up, | |
Cause Etta got a man I' m feelin' kinda setup | |
Now Dude was really fed up yo, he wouldn' t let up | |
Homey if I hit you, you might never ever get up | |
Now he was not a dancer, plus he wasn' t handsome | |
Comin' like Mel Gibson, like I had his girl for ransom | |
Yo, Pedro wanna go out side, yo amigo, tranquillo... slide | |
CHORUS | |
Now rule 3 is easy, please remember that you ain' t on " Beat Street" | |
Sweet feet, you ain' t tryin' to win no TV, another dude did a move | |
No need to out do it | |
Rule 4, out on the floor, don' t be doing moves that don' t nobody do no more | |
Draw too much attention to be adventurous out on the floor | |
There' s a reason that don' t nobody do ' em no more, you feel me? | |
This may be hilarious, but Rule 5 is serious, it' s a shame that we have | |
to discuss | |
That there' s no lip biting or pelvic thrusts | |
I mean you think that move will put the sting on her, | |
you too close, tryin' to put a ring on her? | |
You don' t know that girl, don' t cling on her don' t put your thing on | |
her... cool?! | |
CHORUS |