(Chorus)
Hey Timmy..why you look at me?
Figure eight in your dress makes me mad,
Hey Timmy..don't follow me!
Step up in the place..Murder case*2
(Verse1)
A girl steps on the line,
Turns me on when I see that line,
Move on girl with the same design,
Your back sick but skin fine.
Body shape nice in skin tight
Must be a "taita" how skin light,
High like a kite but the same height,
Don't move too first I don't have a bike.
(Prechorus)
Step step to the melody
Step to the rhythm girl step to the melody
Anywhere you go girl step to the melody,
You fantasize girl step to the melody.
(Chorus)
(Verse2)
Push up your waist like a national flag,
You are wind I follow like a flag,
Your waist thin ...still fat,
Whenever you step they jump like frog,
Father God never create nothing better,
After never created nothing later,
On your back carry everything there,everybody see when you step out there so...