The Rhythm

Is it the guitar or the tambourine That holds the rhythm Is it my hips that move them from side to side Unleasing the rhythm The rhythm I'm talking about the rhythm The rhythm Talking about the rhythm The rhythm The rhythm The rhythm The curves on my hourglass shape Forming the rhythm Is it my red lips or my nail tips The heartbeat of the rhythm The rhythm Give me the rhythm It's got me moving side to side The rhythm The rhythm The rhythm Tap it like a high hat Beat it like a bass drum I got grooving in my pocket baby You can shake me Shake me Like a tambourine Come on and give me all of your loving Come on and give all of your rhythm give me it Come on and give me all of your loving Come on and give all of your rhythm give me it That's nice now take us out