Push It Songtext
von Jessie and the Toy Boys
Push It Songtext
Push it in, make it fit*
On the floor, peek-a-boo
Move all night, bump and grind
Touch myself, think of you
I wanna go to hell
Does that make me a bad girl?
Move all night, bump and grind
Touch myself, think of you
Oh oh oh oh, p-p-p-push it
Oh oh oh oh, make it fit
Come on and push it
I′ve been trying to get a little bit closer
I've been dying to get a little bit closer to you
Come on and push it
Oh to the merry go round we go
Baby goes down, baby goes down low
Pop star go powder your nose
I′ll take you to an Alabama carnival
You want a tough white boy
Well I got dick like Marlon Brando
(Heh, that's good to know
But can you push it back and forth?)
Yeah I'm a parliament man
So light cigarette little kitty cat pass me the jack
You can be suffering succotash
Or sucka mick in the back of the lac
Snacking like a mini vac
I′ll reel them in catfish Billy is a man
Yeah I′m a man with a picket fence
So pick your friends, so pick your nose
I'll park a Chevrolet in your garage
Tell me how that fit?
Push it, yeah
I′ve been trying to get a little bit closer
I've been dying to get a little bit closer to you
I want you now, I feel you now
So make it fit
Come on and push it boy
I′m weak to know if it's a go
So make it fit
Come on and push it
Dirty dance, take a chance
Put your hands down my heart
Shake it up, soaking wet
This is how rumors start
Sex, drugs, rock ′n'roll
Everybody lose control
Shake it up, soaking wet
This is how rumors start
I've been trying to get a little bit closer
I′ve been dying to get a little bit closer to you
I want you now, I feel you now
So make it fit
Come on and push it boy
I′m weak to know if it's a go
So make it fit
Come on and push it
On the floor, peek-a-boo
Move all night, bump and grind
Touch myself, think of you
I wanna go to hell
Does that make me a bad girl?
Move all night, bump and grind
Touch myself, think of you
Oh oh oh oh, p-p-p-push it
Oh oh oh oh, make it fit
Come on and push it
I′ve been trying to get a little bit closer
I've been dying to get a little bit closer to you
Come on and push it
Oh to the merry go round we go
Baby goes down, baby goes down low
Pop star go powder your nose
I′ll take you to an Alabama carnival
You want a tough white boy
Well I got dick like Marlon Brando
(Heh, that's good to know
But can you push it back and forth?)
Yeah I'm a parliament man
So light cigarette little kitty cat pass me the jack
You can be suffering succotash
Or sucka mick in the back of the lac
Snacking like a mini vac
I′ll reel them in catfish Billy is a man
Yeah I′m a man with a picket fence
So pick your friends, so pick your nose
I'll park a Chevrolet in your garage
Tell me how that fit?
Push it, yeah
I′ve been trying to get a little bit closer
I've been dying to get a little bit closer to you
I want you now, I feel you now
So make it fit
Come on and push it boy
I′m weak to know if it's a go
So make it fit
Come on and push it
Dirty dance, take a chance
Put your hands down my heart
Shake it up, soaking wet
This is how rumors start
Sex, drugs, rock ′n'roll
Everybody lose control
Shake it up, soaking wet
This is how rumors start
I've been trying to get a little bit closer
I′ve been dying to get a little bit closer to you
I want you now, I feel you now
So make it fit
Come on and push it boy
I′m weak to know if it's a go
So make it fit
Come on and push it
Writer(s): Jimmy Harry, Tony Kanal, Jean Baptiste, Jessica Eden Malakouti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com