| It’s the New Jack Swing
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| Was it something wrong that she can clean?
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| All you gotta do is c’mon and sing
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| Word for word, all the lyrics that I bring
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| And if you feel the swing in your body
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| When you step in cool inside a party
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| Watching all the girls just bumping like hotties
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| They have humps that’s better than Ferrari’s
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| So I gotta try these
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| Dancing with a girl on my lap
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| I was chancing, hoping she was the type for romancing
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| But my rap needed a little enhancing
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| Because this girl needed some answering
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| Nothing I said, I started to complain and turning red
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| Then I told her just to be about Ted
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| She gave a wink
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| But can’t believe a thing about the New Jack Swing
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| Can’t believe a thing about the New Jack Swing
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| 1−2-3 I named it New Jack Swing
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| Yes, T.R., is my name
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| Making you girls, do my thing
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| It’s the way, I entertain, baby
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| I’m on the beat you like
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| Yes, that’s right, it’s outta sight
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| All the bumps are very high
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| Yes, T.R. |
| is grooving it right
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| I got Keith Sweat, Heavy D.
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| To-day, Mo Dee
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| B. Sure, and my man Bobby Brown
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| I got Cinnamon, Redhead
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| Boy George, James
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| Deejay, and my hooome-booooys Guy
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| Can’t believe a thing about the New Jack Swing
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| (burn it up!)
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| Back to the matter, The New Jack Swing
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| It’s the sound that can flatter
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| Even if the sound around town doesn’t give a Same type of feeling that this one delivers
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| So your body shivers
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| So bad, so dope big metal thing you wish you had
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| Bumping your feeling from glad to sad
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| But your not getting offensive
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| Just chill and get whipped by the New Jack Swing
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| Can’t believe a thing about the New Jack Swing |