Dallas Austin - Swingin' lyrics

[Verse 1:] Hangin' in the VIP Saw him comin' to holla at me A Playboy pique my curiosity When he asked me if I wanted to trade I was on my second drink and Feelin' s**y Now what is he thinkin'? Bangin', dancin' Which way is he swingin'? What did he want from me? [Chorus:] Oh I Ain't got no hang-ups Oh I Come to have fun tonight Oh I Might want to check him out Oh I As long as he can swing it my way Oh I Like his confidence Oh I So busy talklin' hit Oh I Hope he can handle this Let's take it to the floor Spend the whole night Swingin' [Verse 2:] Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' Get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' Get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' Get your hands up Be bop be bop be bop be ba If you like swingin' Get your hands up Fingers poppin' Still boppin' We get tired But ain't no stoppin' Come on with it Sweat keeps droppin' Rollin' off the side of my face Dirty dancin' Huggin' kissin' All the fun I woulda been missin' Didn't know he had it like this And it's so good I want some more [Repeat Chorus:] [Bridge:] Don't need a tired cliche If you wanna make a move my way So keep them less restrained It's about what you do Not what you say Cat daddy's obsessed Tryin' to get under my dress But I'm not imnpressed Baby boy is dreamin' less He's plannin' on swingin'