WHAT'S THE MOVE?
Watsky!
Hey! T Pain! Nappy Boy
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move
We got to move, I want you, boo
You want me too (hey)
If you got ass, then move that ass
And touch me (touché)
Gadunkadunk built like a Tonka Truck
Backing it up like, beep beep
All your friends pregnant, but the butt's big
And it's jiggling magnificently (god damn)
Bodies want us to do the thang
Body wants me to shoot my thang (bang bang!)
What you got in your future plans
Why the fuck should we use our brains
I know we want it, you're ready to back up on it
Your booty is like a haiku, your body is like a sonnet
Poetical, deep into my ventricles, feeding me chemicals
Heating my kettle getting me feeling I want to settle
Like do do do do do do do–
Do ya wanna make a baby
Are you fucking crazy
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move
Are we crazy to jump in, baby, into this mosh pit
Aww shit, what is the move
Too many different directions that we could pick
If we're getting busy living we gotta choose
We get outta here, pack your favorite guitar
Buy two horses, fuck around in Ulaanbaataar
Making love on the steppe, dreaming under the stars
Get off the grid or go shape the culture we could
Sling it, sling it, go go up and down like yo yo
Do we float or row row, the tsunami's here so
Do we ride it, do we fight it
Live inside it? live outside it
Nothing against you picking that picket fence if you're into it
We all got different visions of joy
What's the move
The decision of what to do with that body's the definition
Of freedom so check your boy
If I'm getting the choice and taking that shit for granted
We get a single trip on the planet, you got to pick your path
Unless it's fated we get reincarnated
And then we're fuckin running it back
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move!
Hey! T Pain! Nappy Boy
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move
We got to move, I want you, boo
You want me too (hey)
If you got ass, then move that ass
And touch me (touché)
Gadunkadunk built like a Tonka Truck
Backing it up like, beep beep
All your friends pregnant, but the butt's big
And it's jiggling magnificently (god damn)
Bodies want us to do the thang
Body wants me to shoot my thang (bang bang!)
What you got in your future plans
Why the fuck should we use our brains
I know we want it, you're ready to back up on it
Your booty is like a haiku, your body is like a sonnet
Poetical, deep into my ventricles, feeding me chemicals
Heating my kettle getting me feeling I want to settle
Like do do do do do do do–
Do ya wanna make a baby
Are you fucking crazy
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move
Are we crazy to jump in, baby, into this mosh pit
Aww shit, what is the move
Too many different directions that we could pick
If we're getting busy living we gotta choose
We get outta here, pack your favorite guitar
Buy two horses, fuck around in Ulaanbaataar
Making love on the steppe, dreaming under the stars
Get off the grid or go shape the culture we could
Sling it, sling it, go go up and down like yo yo
Do we float or row row, the tsunami's here so
Do we ride it, do we fight it
Live inside it? live outside it
Nothing against you picking that picket fence if you're into it
We all got different visions of joy
What's the move
The decision of what to do with that body's the definition
Of freedom so check your boy
If I'm getting the choice and taking that shit for granted
We get a single trip on the planet, you got to pick your path
Unless it's fated we get reincarnated
And then we're fuckin running it back
Just one chance and I ain't trynna lose it
Moving like this is all I'm ever choosing
We in the right place and I ain't gonna lose this groove
What you saying? Tell me what's the move!
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Writer(s): George Watsky
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