this here's a jam for all the fellas,

try to do what those ladies tell us,

get shot down cuz you're over zealous.

play hard to get, females get jealous.



a girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin', sits down next to you and starts talkin'.

says she wanna dance cuz she likes to groove, so come on, fatso, and just bust a move .

you're on a mission, and you're 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, i hope, so don't hang yourself with a celibate rope.



in the 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 a man who brings home the bacon.

got no money and got no car, then you got no woman and there you are.

-young mc, bust a move-