paroles de chanson Shoop (feat. Tia Simone) - Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox feat. Tia Simone

Hey, yeah, I wanna shoop, baby

Here I go, here I go, here I go again
Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!)
OK then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business
Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this
I swear, I stared, my niece my witness
The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda, uh
Wicked, wicked, had to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits

Oh no, that don't make me see
What I want, slip slide to it swifty
Felt it in my hips so I dipped back to my bag of tricks
Then I flipped for a tip, make me wanna do trick
Lick a, lick a lollipop should be licked
Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
Don't know how you do the voodoo that you do
That wasn't just a-
Hell, how it make me wanna shoop shoop shoop

Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop

Well you're packed and you're stacked 'specially in the back
Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that
Can I get some fries with that shake-shake booty?
If looks could kill you would be an Uzi
You're a shotgun - bang! What's up with that thang?
I wanna know how does it hang?

Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy motha—
Well I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile

Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun
Come and give me some of that yum-yum
Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop?
Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me wanna shoop

Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop

Shoop, shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop, shoop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop
Doop, doop, doop, doop
Ba-doop, ba-doop, doop doop doop

Well let me bring you back to the subject, Pep's on the set
Make you get hot, make you work up a sweat
When you say it to the loop my darling
Not falling in love but I'm falling for your wah
Betcha bottom dollar you were best under pressure
Get your, get your lips wet 'cause it's time to have Pep
Get your lips wet 'cause it's time to have Pep

Alright ladies, you wanna learn a little dance?
It's called the shoop, yeah the shoop
I'ma show you how to do it right now
Ready? Here we go

So you move your hands and turn around
And you rock around the clock
And then you kick ball, change and stick your lip
And then you shoot right on up
Shoop to the left and you shoop to the right
Let's go again, let's do it right right

On your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop
To the next man in the three-piece suit
I spend all my dough, ray me, cutie
Shoop shoop a-doobie like Scoobie Doobie Doo
I love you in your big jeans
You make me wanna scream, "Ooh, ooh, ooh!"
I like what you do when you do yeah

Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

Shoop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop

I like what you do when you do
I like it when you shoop, yeah