Some people like thighs (yeah, yeah)
Some people like backs (yeah, six pack)
Some people like booty (yeah, and ain't nothing wrong with that)
Yeah, ain't nothing more groovy
Than when that stomach movin', yeah
It's the reason that I'm singing this song
Because I ain't got nothing else to bust a nut on
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa

Yeah, fat in the front, fat in the back, that's the way I like it
My fire's ignited; I love it when she ride it
'Cause I can see the part of her that I love the most
I know they feeling me from coast to coast
'Cause I like that tank top, that cut off shirt, man
I like everything that show that belly ring (yeah)
Them crunches got me punching the wall
And them pilates got that body lookin' good up in them ball short drawers
But that stomach, yeah, whoa

Shorty got that
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
It's the reason that I'm singing this song
'Cause nothing else turns me on like your stomach
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa

Oh, I like the way it move when she do only when she dance
Got yo' boy thinkin' 'bout gettin' in them pants
Feelin' like I bought some brand new J's
She make me wanna throw some D's on her (okay)
Man, I like that tank top, but I'm about to take it off
I should be paying money'; I'm a have her walkin' funny
Them crunches just got me punching the wall
And the pilates got that body lookin' good up in them ball short drawers
But that stomach, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Now, now, now...

Shorty got that
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Radio, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
It's the reason that I'm singing this song
'Cause nothing else turns me on like your stomach
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa

Yeah, take this; I got it
Take this; I got a bad little Roni, and you already know
And I'm addicted to the way that she make her stomach roll
Five-six, and she thick, and lil' mama lovin' this dick
And all the sex and the love that we makin' - it be the shh
She got me on that sprung, and she not on that dumb
One day I'm seriously thinkin' of settling down
Wait, but could it be my mind playin' tricks on me?
She got me excited; the way that she move her stomach put my mind back in Hawaii
I never been the freaky type but yo' stomach is looking right
Girl, girl, hey, hey

Shorty got that
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Radio, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo' (stomach)
It's the reason that I'm singing this song
'Cause I don't got nothin' else to bust a nut on
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa

Writer : FAHEEM NAJM
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group