Get your body loose
I might just tip a little juice
I might just call up my masseuse
Get loose, get loose
I gave the whip a little spruce
Come like I got the golden goose
I might just tip a little juice
Get loose, get loose
Yeah, East boy like Danny Dyer
And I'm sweeter than a nut, sweeter than papaya
Peng one asked me: What do I require?
I said: Baby, shake your batty like it's on fire
Drop it down low like a flat tire
All I do is fly high, something to aspirе
Yeah, I live the high lifе, I am not a lier
If you're looking for a vibe, I am the supplier
Geezer, life of the party, the pleaser
Girl, ease up, don't be a teaser
Or cease up like you had a seizure
Buss a whine, do you mind if I squeeze ya
I'm not a sleaze, I'm just trying to appease ya
I got the liquor and the ice in the freezer
No sleep when we party in Ibiza
Get your body loose
I might just tip a little juice
I might just call up my masseuse
Get loose, get loose
I gave the whip a little spruce
Come like I got the golden goose
I might just tip a little juice
Get loose, get loose
Yeah, and just whine on me
Pretty Ricky, come and grind on me
And you're a star, come and shine on me
Baby, come and take a ride on me, take time on me
Yeah, let it percolate
Gimme what you got, I know it's worth the wait
And all them other gyal wanna perpetrate
The way you pattern up the ting they can't impersonate, it's bait
It's not a mystery, Agatha Christie
Don't diss me and be misty
Or you'll miss me and that's risky
Get frisky and let's make history
I don't wanna sound beggy
Lemme know if you wanna go steady
I got the driver on standby ready
And that's the vibe, yeah, you done know already
Get your body loose
I might just tip a little juice
I might just call up my masseuse
Get loose, get loose
I gave the whip a little spruce
Come like I got the golden goose
I might just tip a little juice
Get loose, get loose
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