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Lyrics: Shakira. Good Stuff.

Ah, ah, ah

Watch my body get low (oh)
As low as can go (oh)
All the boys will follow (oh)
I'll show you something you don't know

Watch my body get low (oh)
As low as can go (oh)
All the boys will follow (oh)
I'll show you something you don't know

You me, on the floor
Stop, wait, ask for more
Watch as I move across the dance floor
Stop and stare
These signals you just can't ignore

*All of this burning passion, look into my eyes
Look at how these things are going
I promise you're in for a big surprise
And my dear, that is final
And I like that

I'm not gonna make it up
It's awesome and you'll see
Don't have to prove it
It is written in your eyes
Tonight you'll be the winner and I'll be the prize
You know that I'm a witch and I can read your mind boy
I know just what you want
*And I like that

Sometimes love's a liar, and we are ones, too
Where do we go from here
What do we do?
I have no idea, time spent on you
Things are so tough
I don't wanna miss out on the good stuff

But why waste time thinking
On what can't be changed
I'll take it from here
Hand over the reigns
Don't hesitate, boy
Bring your body right here
That is just I want
Do you like that?

*My new resolution is to trust you
My business to love you until you've had it
I'm not gonna miss out on the good stuff
The grass is much greener with us on it
Much greener with us on it