(Yodeling) This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on the girls all line up And the boys all look But no they can’t touch But the girls want to know why the boys like us so much
They like the way we dance They like the way we work They like the way the LAMB is going across my shirt They like the way my pants complements my shake(this shit is crazy right) They like the way we react every time we hear the base
Every time the base bangs Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don’t stop until your time is up Wind it up, Wind it up, Wind it up
You got to let the beat get your under skin You got to open up and let it all in But see once it gets in the popping begins Then you’ll find out why all the boys stare
They’re trying to buy our style Trying to study our approach They like the way we do it So they I guess if they are slow So they should leave the room This beat is for the clubs and closet girl
Every time the base bangs Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don’t stop until your time is up Wind it up, Wind it up, Wind it Up, wind it up
Uh huh uh huh come on girl you know you own it Hell yea ( you know they’re watching) Get it girl,get it get it girl, get it girl get it get it girl To the front to the side to the back but don’t let them ride Keep going girl its your night don’t let them steal your light I know he thinks your fine and stuff but does he know how to wind you up