Come on
Strap on your s** bomb
Yeah, baby, with your left arm
It’s right arm, yeah
Baby, press it
1, 2, 3
We got a thing
We feel it naturally
She’s got that kind of fashion
Chemical attraction
Rub her red lips and her eyes real low
You’re gonna miss her when she go
Go, go
Go, go
Shakin’ our hips in our mother’s clothes
You’re gonna miss her when she go
Go, go
Go, go
It’s just a question of the girl’s perfection
Now watch her as she go
She’s got that kind of fashion
Chemical attraction
Rub her red lips and her eyes real low
You’re gonna miss her when she go