Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yoga, artist - Janelle Monáe. Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Song language: English
Yoga |
| Party at the beach down in Copacabana |
| Sipping ??, got my black yoga pants on |
| Me and Brittany, we’ve been down in Atlanta |
| Sweating in the club, call me Dirty Diana |
| Flexing like a yogi, drop it down with your hands up |
| Do a handstand, bend it back, put your legs up |
| I ain’t got no worries, I’m my own private dancer |
| My own private dancer |
| I wanna last, wanna last forever |
| I wanna dance, wanna dance all night |
| I wanna last, wanna last forever |
| I wanna dance, dance, dance all night |
| Baby bend over, baby bend over |
| Baby bend over, let me see you do that yoga |
| Baby bend over, baby bend over |
| Baby bend over, let your booty do that yoga |
| Crown on my head but the world on my shoulder |
| I’m too much a rebel, never do what I’m supposed ta |
| Bend it never break it, baby watch and I’ma show ya |
| Stretching on my cash, got my money doing yoga |
| Sometimes I’m peachy, and sometimes I’m vulgar |
| Even when I’m sleeping I got one eye open |
| You cannot police me, so get off my areola |
| Get off my areola |
| I said yoga, she did that yoga |
| Looking for my loafers, man I woke up in a toga |
| She love my collar on like she my owner |
| So when she downward dog I jump up on her |
| I lo-lo-love the way you bend it, oh Lord I’d love to break you in |
| Oh Lord I’d stretch you out and in, oh Lord now you should tell a friend |
| Oh Lord I pray, I pray that young girl come on over |
| And let they bum-bum do that yoga |