| You know, from the moment she turn around | |
| She know, how to back it up and drop it down | |
| She know, she what all the fellas looking at | |
| Cause they know, soon as her song come on it's a wrap | |
| And she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves, yeah | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh | |
| And she knows | |
| (She knows, she knows, she knows) | |
| She knows | |
| (She knows, she knows, she knows) | |
| She knows | |
| (She knows, she knows, she knows) | |
| I know, I know, she knows | |
| (She knows, she knows, she knows) | |
| And I know, I know, she knows | |
| She bad, mix of ratchet with the classy, oh | |
| So bad, I just couldn't let her pass me, no | |
| I told her, "Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong" | |
| (So wrong, so wrong, so wrong) | |
| She said, "Daddy, I'll be back after this song" | |
| "Then you takin' me home" | |
| Said I know | |
| Said I know she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| And she got me watching too girl | |
| She know what she working with | |
| (She know, she know, she know) | |
| I see you, uh | |
| You got my attention baby, go do what you do | |
| I think she noticed, know you gon' have to make a move | |
| All this ice in my rolley, no wonder I play it cool | |
| Eyes on you, I watch it bounce | |
| When she walk, she lick her lips | |
| When she talk | |
| I throw her in that Bentley coupé with the top off like Mardi Gras | |
| All that cake, come get you some filling | |
| Like a soap opera come watch all my children | |
| Hit it so long that she might lose feeling | |
| With her legs in the air, she gon' walk on the ceiling |
| You know, from the moment she turn around | |
| She know, how to back it up and drop it down | |
| She know, she what all the fellas looking at | |
| Cause they know, soon as her song come on it' s a wrap | |
| And she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves, yeah | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh | |
| And she knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| She knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| She knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| I know, I know, she knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| And I know, I know, she knows | |
| She bad, mix of ratchet with the classy, oh | |
| So bad, I just couldn' t let her pass me, no | |
| I told her, " Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong" | |
| So wrong, so wrong, so wrong | |
| She said, " Daddy, I' ll be back after this song" | |
| " Then you takin' me home" | |
| Said I know | |
| Said I know she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| And she got me watching too girl | |
| She know what she working with | |
| She know, she know, she know | |
| I see you, uh | |
| You got my attention baby, go do what you do | |
| I think she noticed, know you gon' have to make a move | |
| All this ice in my rolley, no wonder I play it cool | |
| Eyes on you, I watch it bounce | |
| When she walk, she lick her lips | |
| When she talk | |
| I throw her in that Bentley coupe with the top off like Mardi Gras | |
| All that cake, come get you some filling | |
| Like a soap opera come watch all my children | |
| Hit it so long that she might lose feeling | |
| With her legs in the air, she gon' walk on the ceiling |
| You know, from the moment she turn around | |
| She know, how to back it up and drop it down | |
| She know, she what all the fellas looking at | |
| Cause they know, soon as her song come on it' s a wrap | |
| And she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves, yeah | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh | |
| And she knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| She knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| She knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| I know, I know, she knows | |
| She knows, she knows, she knows | |
| And I know, I know, she knows | |
| She bad, mix of ratchet with the classy, oh | |
| So bad, I just couldn' t let her pass me, no | |
| I told her, " Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong" | |
| So wrong, so wrong, so wrong | |
| She said, " Daddy, I' ll be back after this song" | |
| " Then you takin' me home" | |
| Said I know | |
| Said I know she loves the attention | |
| That she get when she moves | |
| Showin' out with her home girls | |
| And she got me watching too girl | |
| She know what she working with | |
| She know, she know, she know | |
| I see you, uh | |
| You got my attention baby, go do what you do | |
| I think she noticed, know you gon' have to make a move | |
| All this ice in my rolley, no wonder I play it cool | |
| Eyes on you, I watch it bounce | |
| When she walk, she lick her lips | |
| When she talk | |
| I throw her in that Bentley coupé with the top off like Mardi Gras | |
| All that cake, come get you some filling | |
| Like a soap opera come watch all my children | |
| Hit it so long that she might lose feeling | |
| With her legs in the air, she gon' walk on the ceiling |