Lyrics: Prince. The Vault… Old Friends 4 Sale. It's About That Walk.

Mmm, mmm, ooh, wee
Fellas would you look at that thing
Have you ever?

You just got back from Paris
You probably went to buy some clothes
You're on your way to Nell's in New York
Gonna meet who, Heaven knows

But it ain't about where you're comin'
Ain't about where you go
It ain't about who you've been with
'Cuz it ain't about who you know

It's about that walk
Can we talk about it?
It's about that walk
I wanna shout about it, ooh, wee

Aah, your ass like a fine cut diamond
Mounted on to legs of stone
The prison I could do some timin'
If I ever got that ass alone

But for now I'll just keep my shirt on
'Cuz I ain't about losin' cool
'Cuz it ain't about losin' sleep, for that matter
Ain't about nothin' that I do

It's about that walk
I wanna talk about it
It's about that walk
I wanna shout about it, ooh, wee

Oh, yeah, baby, ain't anything else
Gonna do that work, shake it, ooh

Mmm, mmm, mmm
Fellas have you ever?

It ain't about where you're comin'
It ain't about where you go
It ain't about who you've been with
'Cuz how 'bout who you know

It's about that walk, yeah
I wanna talk about it
Baby, baby, baby, about the walk
Ooh, shout about it, shout about it, ooh, wee

Oh, Lord, Lord
Girl, you know you got the walk
Girl, you know I got the talk
Run

Lord, I mercy

Eyh, keep playing, unh, Vegas wanna see
Ooh, aah, [incomprehensible]
Remember 'bout that ending?
On the one, unh