Tekster:
Spice Girls If You Can T Dance

If you can't dance if you can't dance. If you can't dance. if you can't dance If you can't dance to this you can't do nothing for me baby If you can

my lips all over you (I like this) Can't get enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet, so very wet, so good girl you make me sweat

family She hop up like, "How you gonna leave Before you dance with me?" I know I can't afford this life For a moment That it's too soon to forget I know I can't

sayin step-son To me my girls is fancy fly bitches Too my niggaz straight snitches, to them other chicos Lady pimp ain't havin that shit If you ain't

faze Or will this be around forever Don't you know it's going too fast Racing so hard you know it won't last Don't you know, what can't you see Slow

the fight If i can keep up this pace WILBUR And girls, i'll be right at your side If i can find some space MOTORMOUTH So you can Hold your head

reckoned You're Victoria Spice, I'm David Beckham If you were Dellboy, I'd be the streets of Peckham Why don't you come to me? Why can't you see? My love for you

n ni In Negril, I took a girl to tamboo boo boo That's where I cocked her up And gave her my bamboo boo boo She said Dr.Evil can you be my boo boo boo

You came to me yesterday, I didn't ask you if she's guilty. I didn't ask if she's innocent. I didn't ask you if she's drunk, or a dope, no! All I said