That Girl
Album: Break These Chains
By: Henry Gaye
By: Henry Gaye
Duration
3:28
Genres
Description
How many men havn't looked at a nice babe and wondered who she was, where she came from and what her name is. It happens everywhere. In the club, on the pavement, in the supermarket, at work, on public transport, at the bank, on holidays and even in church. Mystery. The curious mind. To wanna talk to her, see if she would get closer and hoping something else follows. Dance with her in the disco to see if I can get any closer. Maybe take her home.
Lyrics
THAT GIRL Henry Gaye Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey yo yo! Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey yo yo! Oh who’s that girl? Who’s that girl? Oh who’s that girl? Wanna feel you close to me Oh who’s that girl? Who’s that girl? Oh who’s that girl? Wanna make love to you Ladies night, this is right, see them come Oh, they intend to dazzle All the homies in the house wanna get a grab But girls wanna have some fun all right Ain’t here to stare, am here to make love Baby don’t waste my time tonight Who’s that girl? What’s your name girl? Wanna feel me inside you tonight CHORUS Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey yo yo! Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey yo yo! Pump it up, bring it on Come on Mr. DJ, play that song for me Wanna teach my girl, how to break it down On the dance floor, rappers delight All night long, sweat on the dance floor Come on, come on baby shake that booty Lemme tame you girl, lemme fill you up Am curious to know what’s down there CHORUS
