Jill Scott - Slide lyrics

(feat. Jeff Bradshaw) She's goin to put on her favorite dress And find her favorite shoes She's going to make up her pretty face And cast away her weekday blues She's going out to Zanzibar Where the drinks are strong And the men are smooth No need to fret or concern self From here on out Everything is cool When I walk up in the door they gon say Who dat girl and how she get so funk-ay Swingin her hips from side to side How she move somebody when Mr. Trombone Slide When Mr. Trombone Slide Slide, Slide, Slide When Mr. Trombone Slide When I walk up in the door they gon say Who dat girl and how she get so funk-ay Swingin her hips from side to side How she move somebody when Mr. Trombone Slide Slide, Slide When Mr. Trombone Slide Slide, Slide, Slide Jeff: Hey Jill let me get a little bit of this (Repeat Slide Chorus)