Street Beat

One, two, three, four

Foot out the door, I am not a toy
Shoot your rocket outer space
Blast me to the boys
I don't need him, time to move my feet
Lips are on and nails are red
Everything must move ahead
Move on baby, bachelorette
Kickin' like a majorette

Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go
Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go

Street beat, she goes walkin' down the street
Street beat, she just knocks them off their feet
Street beat, she goes walkin' out the door
Street beat, she don't want him anymore

Too many fools, makin' that response
Girl on a string, give him what he wants
I don't need him anymore to get me through the shock
When the postman comes today
Tell him that I moved away
When the dog barks for his food
Beat him with your attitude

Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go
Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go

Street beat, she goes walkin' down the street
Street beat, she just knocks them off their feet
Street beat, she goes walkin' out the door
Street beat, she don't want him anymore
Street beat

She's got that street beat
She's got that street beat
Street beat

Night on the town, runnin' with the girls
Now that I am free again, it's such a diff'rent world
Fifty-eighth or third, fashion's right for me
Shootin' by a crowded bar
Lowriders in souped-up cars
Don't throw kisses out the door
'Cause I'm the one who's keepin' score

Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go
Oh, she beat him
Knocked him on the streets, she go

Street beat, she goes walkin' down the street
Street beat, she just knocks them off their feet
Street beat, she goes walkin' out the door
Street beat, she don't want him anymore

Street beat, she goes walkin' down the street
Street beat, she just knocks them off their feet
Street beat, she goes walkin' out the door
Street beat, she don't want him anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Allee Willis, Bruce Roberts, Toni Basil
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