RICKI-LEE COULTER - Can't touch it lyrics

verse 1

oooooo oh,oh,oh,OOH

just past eleven o'clock

got up in the club gonna rock the spot(oh, oh)

girls out it bubbling up

boys take a look see wot you can't touch(oh, oh)

sunny jeans and a prada bag

6 inch heels saying i can dance

he's working it out, he's turking it out

not gonna doe round, go round

Chorus

i can feel the base line jumping

watch out there's my song

ladies, let me see your hands up in the air

ladies, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah

hey ho, you wanna little of this

you want a little, wanna little of this

hey ho, you wanna little of this

you wanna little, wanna little of this

boys can think,u think u've got it

can't, can't, can't, can't touch it

Verse 2

ooo oh

i'm not what you think i am

you ain't gonna get what you think you can

oh no, you aint the man

you might be fine, but i don't give a damn

so im here with my girls tonight

no strings attached no guys are o'clock

i'm gonna let my hair down get out of the town

dj's turning it up nice an loud

Chorus

you wanna little of this, you wanna little,

you wanna a little of this

you wanna little of this, you wanna little,

you wanna a little of this

Chorus

hey yea, let me see your hands up in the air

hey yea, show em what cha got shake it all around yeah yeah

hey ho, you wanna little of this

you want a little, wanna little of this

hey ho, you wanna little of this

you wanna little, wanna little of this

you boy you think, you think u've got it

can't, can't, can't, can't touch it

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