(Yodeling)
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on the girls all line up
And the boys all look
But no they can’t touch
But the girls want to know why the boys like us so much
They like the way we dance
They like the way we work
They like the way the LAMB is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants complements my shake(this shit is
crazy right)
They like the way we react every time we hear the base
Every time the base bangs
Realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up
And don’t stop until your time is up
Wind it up, Wind it up, Wind it up
You got to let the beat get your under skin
You got to open up and let it all in
But see once it gets in the popping begins
Then you’ll find out why all the boys stare
They’re trying to buy our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it
So they
I guess if they are slow
So they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs and closet girl
Every time the base bangs
Realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up
And don’t stop until your time is up
Wind it up, Wind it up, Wind it Up, wind it up
Uh huh uh huh come on girl you know you own it
Hell yea ( you know they’re watching)
Get it girl,get it get it girl, get it girl get it get it
girl
To the front to the side to the back but don’t let them
ride
Keep going girl its your night don’t let them steal your
light
I know he thinks your fine and stuff but does he know how to
wind you up