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(Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead) (Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead) Tight jeans Tight jeans Tight jeans Tight jeans Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Prince Charles on the case from 9 'til 2 I'm looking for a girl looks just like you Skin tight jeans, fitting just right Let's party girl 'til the early light I'll rap to you, I'll rap to your friend And take you both home when the party ends Those jeans you're wearing are out of sight But you can't sit down, 'cause they fitting too tight (Tight jeans) (Fresh jeans) (Sexy jeans) (Tight jeans) (Tight jeans) (Fresh jeans) (Sexy jeans) (Tight jeans) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) (Shake your body, shake your body) Tight jeans (Shake, shake) I will talk you out Of those skin tight jeans on your behind The ones designed by Calvin Klein Jordache, Sassoon, and Sisley too They're all skin tight when they're spanking brand new It might sound like I'm talking trash But those skin tight jeans are worth plenty cash I'd take 'em to the pawn shop if I could get a dime But what they'd want to give me would surely be a crime All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!) All the men say "Ho" (Ho!) All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!) All the men say "Ho" (Ho!) Now listen all you ladies I can make it easy To take off tight jeans with my simple remedy And when you get them off, I'll meet you in the bed If you take too long I'll meet your friend instead I'd take them off if I thought I could But they're probably painted on so I think you should Push, slide, squiggle, squim and then Hold your breath and count in rhyme All the way to ten (One, two) Unbuckle your shoe (Three, four) Shut the door (Five, six) This remedy is kicks (Seven, eight) You need to lose some weight (Nine, ten) Let's do it again Hold your breath and count in rhyme All the way to ten One, two, three, four Five six seven eight nine and ten You know you are a sex machine Walking down the street in those skin tight jeans But I just want to talk you out Of those skin tight jeans Without a doubt I'm rappin' at night, I'm rappin' in the day I'm rappin all the time so that you will say "Prince Charles, Princes Charles, you're a living doll My jeans won't fit you, but I'll give you my all" All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!) All the men say "Ho" (Ho!) All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!) All the men say "Ho" (Ho!) My name is Charles, I'm a living doll And I'm prepared to give you my all But I just want to talk you out Of those skin tight jeans without a doubt I'd take them off if I thought I could But they're probably painted on so I think you should And when you get them off, I'll meet you in the bed If you take too long I'll meet your friend instead All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!) All the men say "Ho" (Ho!) All the ladies say "wiggle" (Wiggle!)
Writer(s): Charles Abraham Alexander, Conant B Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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