Pelvis pusher
Vintage troubleTell me what’s the point, what the hell are you provin?
Let the beat get in your body
Stop tryin to fight now, start to rattle your shaker
That’s it, all right now
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Rock the bottom of the back, like a baby’s cradle
Get ready and willing, I know that you’re able
Why you tryin to be cool, when fire’s runnin through ya?
Go on act a fool, glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
Swing-a-ling your hips, like a babe and a steeple
Oh go on, to the dance all people
Why you tryin to be cool, when fire’s runnin through ya?
Go on act a fool, glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
Be a pelvis pusher
Be a pelvis pusher
Be a pelvis pusher
Be a pelvis pusher
Why you tryin to stay still, when the groove is movin?
What’s the point, what the hell are you provin?
What the hell are ya provin?
Tell me, tell me, tell me