Oh my God, the way that you make it move
The way that you make it move
Got me asking if it's all mine
Oh my God, the way that you make it move
The way that you make it move
Got me asking if it's all mine
It's all mine, I run this shit all time
I take care of it when you can't handle it
When you slip and slide
And you slip and slide, let me slip it in inside
So I can't lie, got me saying, "Oh my!"
So I grab my girl and I tell her what it is, what it isn't
And she grab my hand and she told me that she's with it
She's an all-star, pop star, f*ck me like a porn star
She's an all-star, rock star, f*ck me like a porn star
You're sophisticated when I'm with you, yeah, I feel amazing
We could run away like we immigrated
If I wanted a kid, you could have my baby
Oh my God, the way that you make it move
The way that you make it move
Got me asking if it's all mine
Oh my God, the way that you make it move
The way that you make it move
Got me asking if it's all mine