Funk'd Up

Show of hands if you've been all alone and danced like you're Madonna
Or you scream from the top of your lungs like you're Stevie Wonder
Raise your hand if you're doing chores and your body's moving
Or the broomstick is your microphone and the crowd is grooving

I'm funk'd up!
Superstition's got a story to tell
So fess up!
If you've never felt what I felt
I'm funk'd up!
Something's moving in me can't stop my feet
So messed up!
There's nothing I can do to forget this beat

When you're in the shower with all the power you can own
Pick up the bottle and star in your own show
And you're going worldwide from side to side and you're doing some crazy moves
Oh yeah
Or be a guest in some talk shows but no one's looking at you

I'm funk'd up!
Superstition's got a story to tell
So fess up!
If you've never felt what I felt
I'm funk'd up!
Something's moving in me can't stop my feet
So messed up!
There's nothing I can do to forget this beat

Can't stop moving, can't stop moving
Can't stop moving, can't stop moving
Can't stop moving, can't stop moving
Can't stop moving, can't stop moving

I'm funk'd up!
Superstition's got a story to tell
So fess up!
If you've never felt what I felt
I'm funk'd up!
Something's moving in me can't stop my feet
So messed up!
There's nothing I can do to forget this beat



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Daoud
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