Lyrics

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She's a bad mother funker She got the power to make you shake your rump To the bug The latest dance craze these days Is a dance called the rock I understand you do it by going From side to side, is that right? Then there's the disco craze That's got the world partying for days But my specialty and my preference Is a thing called funk I can funk you to your knees Oh, hallelujah, baby I can make you say, pretty please Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all She's a bad mother funker Bad mother funker, y'all She's a human sex machine She's a bad mother funker She got the power to make you shake your rump To the bug I'm cool Everything I do is with an attitude I'm whatever it takes to get over I can be Miss A-ditty Or I can be nitty gritty It all depends on what I want to do I can funk you to your knees Oh, hallelujah, baby I can make you say, pretty please Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all She's a bad mother funker Bad mother funker, y'all She's a human sex machine She's a bad mother funker Oh, yeah She got the power to make you shake your rump To the bug How 'bout a hand for my band Ole, hoo, hoo Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Ohh, she's a funky, funky mother funker I'm an entertainer supreme That's what they mean Oh, she's the belle of the ball She's a bad mother funker Bad mother funker, y'all She got the power to make you shake your rump To the bug The clothes I wear are simply marvelous Gorgeous and supreme My wardrobe is simply every entertainer's dream I'm not one to brag but I am super bad I'm sore to the bone Beware, fellas, I'll wreck your happy homes I'll funk you to your knees Oh, [Incomprehensible], baby I can make you say, pretty please Oh, take me, baby, I know Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all She's a bad mother funker Bad mother funker, y'all She's a human sex machine Ooh, amen She's a bad mother funker Oh, she's a stoned fox, baby She got the power to make you shake your rump To the bug She's a bad mother funker I'm a bad mother funker, y'all She's a human sex machine Oh, she's love at first sight She's a bad mother funker I'm an entertainer supreme That's what they mean
Writer(s): Norman J. Whitfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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