Lyrics

Mmh-mmh-mmh! Looking pretty fly With my denim jacket and my golden tie Don't be shy Ask me why I said, this is stuff you just can't buy It's a style, it's a state of mind It's about flying with stuff you find It's an aggression to standard fashion A confession, a call for action! Attraction (oh!) To the groove (oh!) To the beat that will make you move In the right direction (oh!) Like a sinner (oh!) Like a winner Like a loser inner reaction I just need your attention, now Reaction to your aching mind It's just electricity Runnin' through your brain Feelin' freaky funky in the rain I'm feelin' freaky funky I'm feelin' freaky funky I'm feelin' freaky funky I'm feelin' so freaky funky now I got boots that kills If you see the bill Buffalo leather makes me light like a feather (Buffalo leather makes me light like a feather) It ain't easy to explain, makes it hard to name Just call it funk! Yeah! Hands up to the to the sky I shine a light on you With the daylight being born anew It's a perfect symmetry That you can't restrain Lookin' freakin' funky in the rain I'm lookin' freaky funky I'm lookin' freaky funky I'm lookin' freaky funky I'm lookin' so damn freaky funky now! Oooh! I, I, I'm lookin' pretty fly I, I, I'm lookin' pretty fly I, I, I, I'm lookin' pretty funky I'm feelin' freaky funky I'm feelin' freaky funky I'm feelin' so freaky funky now I'm feeling so damn funky Yeah, I'm looking so damn funky I'm looking freaky funky Well I'm feelin', I'm lookin' freaky, freaky funky, hey!
Writer(s): Conti Elia, Doe Rachel, Franceschini Mattia, Giammarella Francesco, Manfrini Guido, Orefice Alessandro, Vos Giacomo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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