New Jack Swing

It's the New Jack Swing

Was it something wrong that she can clean

All you gotta do is c'mon and sing

Word for word, all the lyrics that I bring

And if you feel the swing in your body

When you step in cool inside a party

Watching all the girls just bumping like hotties

They have humps that's better than Ferrari's

So I gotta try these

Dancing with a girl on my lap

I was chancing, hoping she was the type for romancing

But my rap needed a little enhancing

Because this girl needed some answering

Nothing I said, I started to complain and turning red

Then I told her just to be about Ted

She gave a wink

But can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing

Can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing

1-2-3 I named it New Jack Swing

Yes, T.R. is my name

Making you girls do my thing

It's the way I entertain baby

I'm on the beat you like

Yes, that's right

Its outta sight

All the bumps are very high

Yes, T.R. is grooving it right

I got Keith Sweat, Heavy D, Today, Mo Dee, B. Sure and my man Bobby

Brown

I got Cinnamon, Redhead, Boy George, James, DJ and my homeboys Guy

Can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing

(burn it up!)

Back to the matter

The New Jack Swing

It's the sound that can flatter

Even if the sound around town doesn't give a

Same type of feeling that this one delivers

So your body shivers

So bad, so dope big metal thing you wish you had

Bumping your feeling from glad to sad

But your not getting offensive

Just chill and get whipped by the New Jack Swing

Can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing 4X