| Song | Taste Of Dis |
| Artist | Brooke Valentine |
| Album | Chain Letter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ellis, Howard, Johnson, Mack ... | |
| [Vamp:] I'm gettin’ off about six | |
| I'm rollin' through the hood so 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 you 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this [Bridge:] (Better get on up) | |
| I'ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo’ hands | |
| I’m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips [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 till | |
| I feel the burn in me | |
| Just might take a fella home | |
| If he knows 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this [Bridge:] (Better get on up) | |
| I'ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo’ hands | |
| I’m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips [Breakdown 1:] | |
| DJ! I want everybody on the floor | |
| Dance till you can’t take no more [Vamp:] | |
| I'm gettin’ off about six | |
| I'm rollin' through the hood so anxious | |
| Hitting up a party without a care | |
| I told my girls, "I'll meet ya there!" [Breakdown 2:] | |
| 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! I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips [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 this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| 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’ |
| zuo qu : Ellis, Howard, Johnson, Mack ... | |
| Vamp: I' m gettin' off about six | |
| I' m rollin' through the hood so 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 you 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this Bridge: Better get on up | |
| I' ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands | |
| I' m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips 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 till | |
| I feel the burn in me | |
| Just might take a fella home | |
| If he knows 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this Bridge: Better get on up | |
| I' ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands | |
| I' m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips Breakdown 1: | |
| DJ! I want everybody on the floor | |
| Dance till you can' t take no more Vamp: | |
| I' m gettin' off about six | |
| I' m rollin' through the hood so anxious | |
| Hitting up a party without a care | |
| I told my girls, " I' ll meet ya there!" Breakdown 2: | |
| 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 slideslideslideslide | |
| It' s like left right left | |
| It' s like left right left | |
| Now dipdipdip baby | |
| DIP! I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips 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 this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| 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' |
| zuò qǔ : Ellis, Howard, Johnson, Mack ... | |
| Vamp: I' m gettin' off about six | |
| I' m rollin' through the hood so 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 you 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this Bridge: Better get on up | |
| I' ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands | |
| I' m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips 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 till | |
| I feel the burn in me | |
| Just might take a fella home | |
| If he knows 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 this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| You wanna taste of this | |
| I can tell you really wanna taste of this Bridge: Better get on up | |
| I' ma make you dance | |
| Jump out ya seat and clap clap yo' hands | |
| I' m fin to make you dance | |
| This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants | |
| I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips Breakdown 1: | |
| DJ! I want everybody on the floor | |
| Dance till you can' t take no more Vamp: | |
| I' m gettin' off about six | |
| I' m rollin' through the hood so anxious | |
| Hitting up a party without a care | |
| I told my girls, " I' ll meet ya there!" Breakdown 2: | |
| 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 slideslideslideslide | |
| It' s like left right left | |
| It' s like left right left | |
| Now dipdipdip baby | |
| DIP! I know you wanna taste of this | |
| I can read your mind | |
| I can read your lips 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 this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| U wanna taste of this | |
| 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' |