Wha' You Feel Like
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(Girl, girl, girl, girl like)
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(So you, so you, so you, so you)
So you think you know what a girl like
Tell me gonna give it to me all night
Bend me all in to it and we alright
Cock it up on ya take you for a rough ride
Bashy bashy, me feel bashy bashy
Get me bashy, bashy, bashy
Told me you don't own me I know that's right
Confessing your love in neon light
A million wantin' to live out mi wild life
You actin' big, you know we stride for stride
You're the king at the club I know you like it
Girls want to rub up and you like it
Driver in front how you like it
Got all three on your arm and you like it
Now you stuntin' wha' you feel like
Say you love me true tell me wha' you feel like
Not not me don't know wha' you feel like
See, a wandering eye make a man a lonely heart
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(Girl, girl, girl, girl like)
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(So you, so you, so you, so you)
Body like a bombshell I ignite
Take one look at me and your heart spike
Telephone ring me up I get 'em tongue tied
Boys they fightin' over me to be my knight
Bashy bashy, me feel bashy bashy
Get me Bashy, bashy, bashy
Now you trying to pull me to the side like
Whatever we was, we had love right
You say no one get you rev up like that still
A rolling stone tell me who's mad now
You're the king at the club I know you like it
Girls want to rub up and you like it
Driver in front how you like it
Got all three on your arm and you like it
Now you stuntin' wha' you feel like
Say you love me true tell me wha' you feel like
Not not me don't know wha' you feel like
See, a wandering eye make a man a lonely heart
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
Now boy who you playin' wit?
You nah get away wit it
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(Girl, girl, girl, girl like)
(So you think you know what a girl like)
(So you, so you, so you, so you) Santigold
Writer/s: Andrew Hershey, Santi White
