latin percussion

Tyler Ward

I see you moving like you're hot on fire
You're rhythms louder than a southern choir...

Cover the children's eyes
You're making young men wise
And all gentleman are wishing
They could tell you sweet lies...

Left, right, as you move
You're a funky rhythm with a dirty grove
There is no way you can loose
That shake shake on the floor
With the hip-hop feeling, and a Latin roar
You have us begging for more...

With every beat, you know our hearts have skipped
But then you turn and just bite your lip...

Cover the children's eyes
You're makin' young men wise
and all the women,
Fold their arms and roll their eyes...

Oooh ooooooooh...

Left, right, as you move
You're a funky rhythm with a dirty grove
There is no way you can loose
That shake shake on the floor
With the hip-hop feeling, and a Latin roar
You have us begging for more...

Then she goes, and she goes again...

Left, right, as you move
You're a funky rhythm with a dirty grove
There is no way you can loose
That shake shake on the floor
With the hip-hop feeling, and a Latin roar
You have us begging for more...

Left, right, as you move
You're a funky rhythm with a dirty grove
There is no way you can loose
That shake shake on the floor...