Buffalo Stance

Will you stop the scratching and give me a beat Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to introduce the high hat, go on That's good Now the tambourine, right now DJ Who's that gigolo on the street With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home, they all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys That's the girls on the block with the nasty curls Wearing padded bras, sucking beers through straws Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours Gigolo, huh, sukka Gigolo, gigolo, huh, sukka Who's looking good today Who's looking good in every way No style rookie You better watch don't mess with me No money man could win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Get funky Yeah Timmy Tell it like it is, baby Check out this DJ So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny When your shoe's worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy But you had to have style get a gold tooth smile Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile Committed a crime and went inside It was coming your way but you had to survive When you lost your babe, you lost the race Now you're looking at me to take her place Who's looking good today Who's looking good in every way No style rookie You better watch don't mess with me No money man could win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Smokin', not cokin', get funky sax Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch Looking good in a Buffalo Stance Looking good when it comes to the crunch Looking good's a state of mind State of mind, don't look behind you State of mind, or you'll be dead State of mind, may I remind you Bomb the bass, rock this place What is he like What's he like anyway Yo' man what do you expect, the guy's a gigolo man You know I mean No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Wind on my face, sound in my ears Water from my eyes and you on my mind As I sink, diving down deep, deeper into your soul No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of No moneyman can win my love No moneyman can win my love No moneyman can win my love No moneyman can win my love No moneyman