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Yoga Pants, girl you look good
Yoga Pants, so sexy
Yoga Pants, and all the boys say
Thank God for Yoga Pants!
Yoga Pants, girl you look good
Yoga

And at least three curves that you wouldn't ever see without

Yoga pants yoga pants
They come in every single color Crayola can
Making every other brother's

is Yoga thick (Uh-Huh)
She is my Yoga Chick!

(VERSE 1)
She got them yoga pants
Match wit dat yoga booty
Standing in warrior
She’s such a yoga cutie

Let yo booty do that yoga

Party at the beach down in Copacabana
Sipping Killepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in

Criss cross apple sauce
Meditate like yoga
I said it was bubbling my soul
It feel like soda
Ha bubble bubble lee lee
Let me free my mind
Bubble

Yoga

Janelle Monáe

Yoga

2015

Let yo booty do that yoga

Party at the beach down in Copacabana
Sipping Killepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in

And I just woke up
4 A.M. and this girl's already texting me
What the fuck, bruh?
Here we go

Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come

My name is Chika Tita
I am Sandra the brat Muller
And we are the yoga babes
Yoga babes, Yoga babes, baby

Yoga is our thing you know
We stay young

Riding on the wave
Living On the light
Eating life like a slice of your lulu lemon pie
Damn your yoga pants are the shit 
I said god damn your yoga

Love you when you got your hair tied back
Yoga pant should no be like that
You be the boss baby girl dem follow you
Dem follow you

Oh no no no your hair

baby yeah)
Time to stretch it out work out (yeah)
This the new workout song
In yoga pants or T shirt or even a thong
Gone and work it out stretch it

She, She She, She, She got them
Hot Pink yoga pants in her room she likes to dance
Doesn't do it for nobody else, looks good for herself
Grab

Everybody likes to see her
in those lulu yoga pants 

I look at her and smile
think she’s looking mighty fine
as we both stand waiting 
in the organic juice

Just to see what’s in they wallet
Do yo dance
In some yoga pants, huh
She go to college
Wit a only fans, huh
Twerk on camera loves an audience
Tongue out

to God and whoever designed yoga pants
I felt I got so close I could taste it
Til I saw the finish line was moving as I chased it
So many deep talks with

behind in your texting

Up, down
Turn around, uh oh
Trynna ball regardless of all
City hoes

Reel out a line just cat fishes there
Your pants are magma,

Turning the table
Vcpd see me trapping, they chase us
Leave me alone, who that on my phone?
Texting at four in the am
I'm in the Malibu, sipping that malibu

different squats You on your page, yoga pants and them little tops
Doing little sexy dances on your TikToks And got my little fake homies in your inbox

I

You don't have to but you do, (what are you doing? what is this?) wear them pants, cuz you knew, (they are for yoga class or pilates but not in

like a bitch
What
Basic bitches on the rise
Black bikini, no surprise
Starbucks frappe in her hand
Yoga pants don't need no man
She basic, bitch
She

Get up and dance or die 
Break out your ninja
Break out your ninja
Break out your nun chuks!

Yoga Pantz, wear the yoga pants
Yoga Pantz
Wear them while

bowls as long as I see cash
Put on some prayer beads,
Baggy pants and a feel good speech
Bamboo flute the size of my meat
Looks really really good

Quand j’reviens je te prend en yoga pants
Business pour faire rentrer l’espèce
Là j’suis sur un de coup de l’espace (C’est space)
Coup de l’espace
Je cala

old hoes cause now I be texting and lying
Don't double back for me now you gotta be out yo mind
Keep the heat strapped to my chest because heart can get