[1st verse] Aye shorty come here give me dem goodies got my periferials on and girl I see ya lookin the way you make it roll, then you stop wit it drop down and then you make them fingers pop wit it baby do ya thang get ya shine on just like dat chanderlier thats hanging on my collarbone its something bout the way ya bend ya knees and rock ya hips(oh) and get to biting on ya bottom lip [bridge] get low and bring ya back up (girl ya doin dat thang) slow down, im tryna catch up (but cha movin to fast) last call ya kno im thinkin (shorty, do ya got plans) let me show ya how im livin ('cause im sittin on money) [chorus] look at her the way she dancin like she dead wrong (look at her) she know she s**y wit her heels on (look at her) she look like Halle mixed wit Nia long(Look at her) look at her look at her look at her look at her i'm bout to see if I can take her home look at her and get her hummin on my microphone look at her patron already got her gone look at her look at her look at her look at her look at her [2nd verse] on the floor I got you open its da last song anticpating baby I cant wait to get hands on I wanna see ya on ya toes gon lock wit it (oh) you like dat clock on the wall,just tick tock wit it girl do yo dance and imma watch ya do it gon work it wit no hands aint nuthin to it its sumthin bout the way ya jukin when ya steal da scene imma sit back and relax and just watch ya shoulder lean [bridge] get low and bring ya back up (girl ya doin dat thang) slow down, im tryna catch up (but cha movin to fast) last call ya kno im thinkin (shorty, do ya got plans) let me show ya how im livin ('cause im sittin on money) [chorus] look at her the way she dancin like she dead wrong (Look At Her) she kno she s**y wit her heels on (look at her) she look like Halle mixed wit Nia long look at her look at her look at her look at her look at her i'm bout to see if I can take her home look at her and get her hummin on my microphone look at her patron already got her gone look at her look at her look at her look at her look at her [3rd verse] somthing wrong wit her I neva seen her move python wit a snake what is she cool fabo he'll dance like a fool mrs.pacman knocked me outta my shoes her body went sideways then stop break dat chick back.. drop look at her dance she'll roll.. pop take me to da candy shop dis bubblegum make me smile New York girl she really like my stlye L.A girl she blunt and wild Texas girl she tip and pop if she a Georgia girl look at her go real ghetto wit a hollywood GLOW lookin for a camera matrix drive slow lean wit it den rock ohhh [chorus] look at her the way she dancin like she dead wrong she kno she s**y wit her heels on she look like Halle mixed wit Nia long look at her look at her look at her look at her look at her i'm bout to see if I can take her home look at her and get her hummin on my microphone look at her patron already got her gone look at her look at her look at her look at her look at her