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MOVE
by Grace Jones
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Move out the way
I'm with my girls and we all need space
When the Queens come through, part like the Red Sea
Move out the way
How many times I'ma say
Issa home run when the ting touch base
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
Fumble like we 'bout to come up
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle (Grace)
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up (Grace Jones)
Fumble like we 'bout to come up (Grace Jones)
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle
Move, move, move, move
Yeah, you gotta move, move
Anything you do
Will be held against you
You have to move, move, move, move
Skrrt off, make room
Stampede comin' through
Big boss on the move, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bounce it
Everybody around me
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bounce it (bounce it)
Pick it up like you found it (found it)
Me and my girlfriends
Came out to play
Fireworks and champagne
Chantilly lace
Broken glass in the disco
Sex on the brain
Watch my reflection
Fuck out my face
Move out the way
I'm with my girls and we all need space
When the Queens come through, part like the Red Sea
Move out the way
How many times I'ma say
Issa home run when the ting touch base
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
It's the girls, it's Beyoncé girls
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
It's the girls, it's Beyoncé girls
It's a party in a hotel robe
Find me, I don't need to call him
I don't need no phone, yeah
I don't need to fall
Yeah, you know me, I'm vibin'
You and me's a vibe, yeah
We always catch a vibe, babe
Give me a little fire
Give me a little flame, yeah
Give me a red light and whine
I don't want to contemplate
Give me a little fire
Give me a red light and whine
I want to make you shine
(Queen a come through)
This is how I move, this is how I move
This is why I live, sweet moments like this
This is how we groove, this is how we kiss
(Queen a come through, Queen a come through)
This is how I move, this is how I move
This is how we live, sweet moments like this
This is how we groove, this is how we kiss
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
Fumble like we 'bout to come up
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
We come through, we slangin' them bundles
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle
Move out the way
I'm with my girls and we all need space
When the Queens come through, part like the Red Sea
Move out the way
How many times I'ma say
Issa home run when the ting touch base
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
Fumble like we 'bout to come up
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle (Grace)
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up (Grace Jones)
Fumble like we 'bout to come up (Grace Jones)
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle
Move, move, move, move
Yeah, you gotta move, move
Anything you do
Will be held against you
You have to move, move, move, move
Skrrt off, make room
Stampede comin' through
Big boss on the move, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bounce it
Everybody around me
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bounce it (bounce it)
Pick it up like you found it (found it)
Me and my girlfriends
Came out to play
Fireworks and champagne
Chantilly lace
Broken glass in the disco
Sex on the brain
Watch my reflection
Fuck out my face
Move out the way
I'm with my girls and we all need space
When the Queens come through, part like the Red Sea
Move out the way
How many times I'ma say
Issa home run when the ting touch base
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
It's the girls, it's Beyoncé girls
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
Who dis girl in the back of the room?
It's the girls, it's Beyoncé girls
It's a party in a hotel robe
Find me, I don't need to call him
I don't need no phone, yeah
I don't need to fall
Yeah, you know me, I'm vibin'
You and me's a vibe, yeah
We always catch a vibe, babe
Give me a little fire
Give me a little flame, yeah
Give me a red light and whine
I don't want to contemplate
Give me a little fire
Give me a red light and whine
I want to make you shine
(Queen a come through)
This is how I move, this is how I move
This is why I live, sweet moments like this
This is how we groove, this is how we kiss
(Queen a come through, Queen a come through)
This is how I move, this is how I move
This is how we live, sweet moments like this
This is how we groove, this is how we kiss
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
Fumble like we 'bout to come up
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle
Bruck up, bitch, bruck up, bitch, bruck up
We come through, we slangin' them bundles
Don't make it turn into trouble
'Cause we comin' straight out the jungle