It's on the dancing move it...
Every girl, every girl...
When the real goness step up, I whine
Every good girl... time, time
... all you whine, whine
And the girls get mad, mad, cause dey want every dime
Bruk, bruk, bruk, bruk, burk it down
Bruk, bruk, bruk, bruk, burk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Me get girl... any time I wanted
Never look at me over... blinded
... me drive her insane,... love it in the winter, love it in the summer
... she no stop coming
... annoy me,
She say she wanna broke up... physically fit
So me say
Bruk, bruk, bruk, bruk, burk it down
Bruk, bruk, bruk, bruk, burk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
Bruk it down, bruk it down, bruk it down, beuk it down
(Merci à Adam Shumer pour cettes paroles)