We Don't Funk

See baby the way you watchin' me
You need to be watchin' your man a little harder
You know what I'm sayin'
I just don't understand, girl
Why'd you come out here tonight if you was just gon' watch me dance, baby?
You could've did that on the gram, honey
Ooohh

Funk that high horse that you riding
Funk your shade and all your gossip
It ain't your hair you just bought it
You talk itI see you mad
But, aaaah

We don't funk 'till after dark
All that "yaya" that you talking
Oh ya, da, da

We don't funk 'till after dark
All that "nana" got him cocky
My baby be like

Your booty couldn't look better if you bought it
Your booty couldn't look better if you bought it
Your booty couldn't look better if you bought it, girl
Your man talking you to target mine would buy the world

And I see why
Every night you funkin' up the vibe

We don't funk 'till after dark
Young 88 my uncle use to drive a cutlass
Knew I had a chaka my daddy name Rufus, baby
We don't funk 'till after dark



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Axelrod, Nick Movshon, Homer Steinweiss, Kirby Lauren Dockery
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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