Well I was kind of wondering, wondering

Whether you could help me out

With a problem that will kind of make you scream and shout

It's a problem that I face of time and time or place and place

Whenever they're coming they're bring it back

And hippity hoppiting and jumping the bass, say Yoko Ono

Do you wanna go go quick

Jumping a back into my groove like my brother

Sticker, flicker, flicker to a flavor

Beats are rocking harder than a brick into a layer

Ease up ease up brother brown put your knees up

Beging to be flipping and kicking like a Bruce Lee feature

Cause teacher wanna tickity tick the shallow preacher funk

Eat ya like a cream puff cause I can't get enough

Can't get enough

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Here it is for hers or his for his for hers for better for worse

For what it's worth the second verse the verse gets funnier

Mixing up a storm brewing up a tornado

Having an abundance of platonic relationships

Reminiscent of my man Mike Plato

I was running down the street just screaming I was blind

But I lost my voice like I lost my mind

And I couldn't get another, couldn't get another, couldn't get another, couldn't get another, couldn't get another, no

Sworn to conform to the norm yawn like a lawn

Born I was born to reform war torn

And I was breakin' indeed and running and singing and making em off the cuff woo

Uh, uh, 'cause I can't get enough

Can't get enough

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

So high can't get over it

So low can't get under it

So wide can't get 'round it

Oh rock my soul

Star steery steps now stowing it still sticky

People stop picking now making people picky

Ticky Mickie had a hickey maybe he went for a quickie

What the thingamijig whatchamecallit doohickey

The rain in Spain falls mainly on the rapper

My, my, my, my MC Hammer

Eh eh eh stammer

D-d-d-d-d-d jackhammer

So high can't get over it

So low can't get under it

So wide can't get 'round it

Oh rock my soul

So high can't get over it

So low can't get under it

So wide can't get 'round it

Oh rock my soul

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no

Can't get enough, can't get enough, no...