Strictly Rude

See her in the city and say
Oo she's got a lovely way
True, she don't want to play
She has you going your way

I pop no style
I'm strictly rude
I pop no style
I'm strictly

Se her in the club and you call out to me, true
See her, when I look she winks
See her dancing in the black
Waiting for me to attack

Drink a little beer, smoke, we're winos I think
An uptown, top right kid

See me and she pulls against me
Soon dancing is a constant thing
Checks to see if I'm an Allston boy, and I am
So she knows my ring

When we leave, she rides with me
I'm an uptown, top right kid

Shall you see us driving we both sing
Check-o we're jamming everything
She says, "Lovin's all I bring
And I'm caring for you, if you'll be my man"

She pops no style
She's strictly rude
She pops no style
She's strictly rude

When two fit, it makes you think
I got the cute one, my woman
She says, "Lovin's all I bring"
And it's her lovin' that's a wonderful thing

We pop no style
We're strictly rude
We pop no style
We're strictly rude

Lovin' yes we are, it's a wonderful thing
When two fit, it makes you think
See us both in the black
She lays on me so relaxed

Drink a little beer, smoke, we're winos I think
We're uptown, top right kids

See her in the club and she calls out to me
She winks as she's clawing at me
See us both in the black
She looks at me so relaxed

Drink a little beer, smoke, we're winos I think
Drink a little beer, smoke, we're winos I think
She says, "Lovin' is all I bring"
And it's that lovin' that's a wonderful thing

We pop no style
We're strictly rude
We pop no style
We're strictly rude



Credits
Writer(s): David Mcwane, Stephen Foote, Sean Rogan, Paul Halpainy, Ryan Connor, Daniel Stoppelman, Jonathan Reilly
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