Legs (feat. Chromeo)

Chromeo:

I've been searching, for a long time

For somebody that could shake me down like you

Now I've been lost for a minute, but now I'm gonna find

Somebody that can freak me the way you used to do

Chromeo & Chuck Inglish:

But she gotta have

Legs, legs, legs, legs, she gotta have

Legs, legs, legs, legs, she gotta have

Legs, legs, legs, legs, she gotta have

Legs, legs, legs, legs

Chuck Inglish:

Look girl, it's your world

The right dress, doo wop pearls

Tall heels, a new purse

Hella bands, you wanna flirt

She wanna dance, she wanna twerk

Drop down and get your eagle on girl

Aye, what motivates me

That curve, like a lower case d

I see that thing maybe

Got the thigh high stockings rockin' right above the knee

Daisy Duke jeans, said a few things

(Chuck can you tie my swim suit strings)

Uh, I feel you though

Can't blame you baby, we can get it to go

Hold on, hold up, car phone, call up

Let's go baby but I gotta let you know

Chuck Inglish:

Walked past, white pants

Her too, short dress

Long legs, soft skin

Walk in part of me get to talking

Outside in the lot where we parked

Hopped in, dropped the top, pushed start

And we off, she wanna get down at the party (Disco!)

She wanna cat walk like a model (In Vogue!)

Sounds like the right damn song

Hit the dance floor baby get your dance on

Shorty got a body that I wanna put my hands on

Call Chromeo up let's make a leg song