Sly

If frizzy hair was a metaphor
 For festival time
 Then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine
 Met her while at a jam in that garden of sorts
 I must confess god bless
 Some impure thoughts
 "Show us the money"
 Was the call of the night
 But no money could have bought
 Even a piece of the pride, there might
 Have been a sea of people
 I don't know, because
 All I could see
 Was that this woman, she glowed so
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, eh
 You're so sly, alright
 She caterpillar so good
 That all the Greeks go: ("Killa")
 Break and enter take ya like a glass of milk
 Then (spill ya)
 Saw her coming what a scene
 What I mean, she got that sex coffee beam
 But she tastes like vanilla
 Well, alright, she ignite
 When we hit the floor
 Like the vroom on a super commodore
 Now if it makes a good story
 Well it's just worthwhile
 With her it's like dealing stories
 In the sprinkler style
 It's so sly
 Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine, you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly! Why?
 ♪
 Ohh, do the Louis!
 Do the ch-ch-ch-chili (waah)
 Do the boom-shak, hit-the-sack, back-seats feeling alright (feeling alright)
 I do the monkey shuffle!
 I rock it with a fine strut!
 I do the late checkout with a do-not-disturb sign outside!
 And do the sly
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly
 You're so sly
 Why, hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 
 If frizzy hair was a metaphor
 For festival time
 Then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine
 Met her while at a jam in that garden of sorts
 I must confess god bless
 Some impure thoughts
 "Show us the money"
 Was the call of the night
 But no money could have bought
 Even a piece of the pride, there might
 Have been a sea of people
 I don't know, because
 All I could see
 Was that this woman, she glowed so
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, eh
 You're so sly, alright
 She caterpillar so good
 That all the Greeks go: ("Killa")
 Break and enter take ya like a glass of milk
 Then (spill ya)
 Saw her coming what a scene
 What I mean, she got that sex coffee beam
 But she tastes like vanilla
 Well, alright, she ignite
 When we hit the floor
 Like the vroom on a super commodore
 Now if it makes a good story
 Well it's just worthwhile
 With her it's like dealing stories
 In the sprinkler style
 It's so sly
 Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine, you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly! Why?
 ♪
 Ohh, do the Louis!
 Do the ch-ch-ch-chili (waah)
 Do the boom-shak, hit-the-sack, back-seats feeling alright (feeling alright)
 I do the monkey shuffle!
 I rock it with a fine strut!
 I do the late checkout with a do-not-disturb sign outside!
 And do the sly
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly
 You're so sly
 Why, hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 
 If frizzy hair was a metaphor
 For festival time
 Then this woman is a goddess of that festival shrine
 Met her while at a jam in that garden of sorts
 I must confess god bless
 Some impure thoughts
 "Show us the money"
 Was the call of the night
 But no money could have bought
 Even a piece of the pride, there might
 Have been a sea of people
 I don't know, because
 All I could see
 Was that this woman, she glowed so
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, eh
 You're so sly, alright
 She caterpillar so good
 That all the Greeks go: ("Killa")
 Break and enter take ya like a glass of milk
 Then (spill ya)
 Saw her coming what a scene
 What I mean, she got that sex coffee beam
 But she tastes like vanilla
 Well, alright, she ignite
 When we hit the floor
 Like the vroom on a super commodore
 Now if it makes a good story
 Well it's just worthwhile
 With her it's like dealing stories
 In the sprinkler style
 It's so sly
 Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine, you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly! Why?
 ♪
 Ohh, do the Louis!
 Do the ch-ch-ch-chili (waah)
 Do the boom-shak, hit-the-sack, back-seats feeling alright (feeling alright)
 I do the monkey shuffle!
 I rock it with a fine strut!
 I do the late checkout with a do-not-disturb sign outside!
 And do the sly
 Why, it's a pleasure to meet you
 Ya look like one incredible creature
 Wanna treat you fine
 Let's dance and grind
 Get so funk-inflicted, it's a crime
 You're divine you're sublime
 And well, you blow my mind, yeah
 You're so sly
 You're so sly
 Why, hey, hey, hey, hey, eh
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey