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    "Bust a Move [The Y2K Mix]" Lyrics

    Young M.C.

    This here's a tail for all the fellas
    Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
    Get shot down cause ya over-zealous
    Play hard to get females get jealous
    Okay smarty go to a party
    Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
    A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
    But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter
    Next days function high class luncheon
    Food is served and you're stone-cold munchin'
    Music comes on people start to dance
    But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants

    A girl starts walking guys start gawking
    Sits down next to you and starts talking
    Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove
    So come on fatso and just bust a move

    You're on a mission and your wishin'
    Someone could cure your lonely condition
    Lookin' for love in all the wrong places
    No fine girls just ugly faces
    From frustration first inclination
    Is to become a monk and leave the situation
    But every dark tunnel has a light of hope
    So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope
    Your movie's showin', so you're goin'
    Could care less about the five you're blowin'
    Theater gets dark just to start the show
    Then ya spot a fine woman sittin' in your row
    She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello,

    come sit next to me you fine fellow."
    You run over there without a second to lose
    And what comes next hey bust a move

    In this city ladies look pretty
    Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty
    Tell a funny joke just to get some play
    Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way"
    Girls are fakin' goodness sakin'
    They want the man who brings home the bacon
    Got no money and you got no car
    Then you got no women and there you are
    Some girls are sadistic, materialistic
    Lookin' for a man makes them opportunistic
    They're lyin' on a beach perpetrating a tan
    So a brother with the money can be their man
    So on the beach you're strollin' real high rollin'
    Everything you have is yours and not stolen

    A girl runs up with somethin' to prove
    So don't just stand there bust a move

    Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry
    In five days from now he's gonna marry
    He's hopin' you can make it there if you can
    Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man
    You say neat-o, check your libido
    And roll to the church in your new tuxedo
    The bride walks down just to start the wedding
    And there's one more girl you won't be getting
    So you start thinkin' then you start blinking
    The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking
    She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back
    And now your feelin' really fine cause the girl is stacked
    Reception's jumpin' bass is pumpin'
    You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin'
    Says she wants to dance to a different groove
    Now you know what to do G bust a move
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, Spirit Music Group, THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY.
    Written by Jim Walters, Luther Rabb, Marvin Young, Matt Dike.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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