Funk Is On The One Songtext
von Billy Porter

Aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby I get stories
Aw, aw, aw, aw

I make an ugly motherfucker feel sexy
I make a broke bitch feel real rich
I get high from the Southern feel tempo
I get down with an Elizabeth
I go out with your mama and your grandma
Ay, they could get a look too
Sing out with the Facett family and the Studio 54 crew

All this love to give, someone′s gotta get it
All this life to live, you know I'ma live it
Funk is on the one
Aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories
(One) aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories


Had it all, but then I took a fall and winded up without a dime
Doctor said it′s not a deadly end, but I still question was I living right?
Put my heels on and stomped away the devil
Put on my crown and found another lover

All this love to give, someone's gotta get it
All this life to live, you know I'ma live it
Funk is on the one
Aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories
(One) aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories

Grew up in the ghetto down in Pittsburgh
Yeah, eating up a Tony like it′s dessert
They get me in it from the TV like a showgirl
Got a Grammy so big, got a pocket on the curb
Rubbing elbows with the superstars like Big Bird
Makin′ records out in Hollywood with Trent, yeah

Aw, aw
I wanna see you shine (aw, aw, aw, aw)
Wanna see you shine, yeah, aw, aw
Funk is on the funk is on the-
Funk is on the funk is on the-


Uh!
Aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories
(One) aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories
(One) aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I get stories
(One) aw, aw, aw, aw
Baby, I got stories!