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amelia costanza & mc cubed - these hips lyrics

[intro: mc]
yeah, yeah, what’s happening?
ay, y’all know the vibes is always up
i brought someone with me
amelia, why don’t you let em know what the deal is, hah

[chorus: amelia]
these hips were made for having fun
go ahead and shake yo rump
so much garbage in that dump
all that junk in the trunk, trunk, trunk
shake it down and up, up, up
go ahead and bump bump bump
what we in the doing in the club, club, club
(x2)

[verse 1: amelia]
side to side, my body can hypnotize
give you them frog eyes, make your pupils dilate wide
all of your friends, they say i’m a twenty
your man said you’re a ten, wеll isn’t that kinda funny
my skin is art pop, my hips’ a car lot
backside’s stop sign, can make you hard stop
or like a rеd light, that’s more than mars got
have you drunk in love, i have what bars not
i can take you to sp+ce with the planets i have
people ask me “how you manage all that”
i don’t know, ask my momma cause she gave me this
but the music and vibes are what made me lit
[pre+chorus: amelia]
i don’t think the club was ready for me
when i pulled up, everyone could see
from the top of my head to the soles of my feet
all the clothes, all the flows, how it go on fleek
and when everybody hears this beat
they know that it’s gonna be nothing but heat
dj don’t need to be discreet
cause what they’re gonna hear is oh, so sweet

[chorus: amelia & mc]
these hips were made for having fun
go ahead and shake yo rump
so much garbage in that dump
all that junk in the trunk, trunk, trunk
shake it down and up, up, up
go ahead and bump, bump, bump
what we in the doing in the club, club, club
these hips were made for having fun
go ahead and shake yo rump
so much garbage in that dump (oh)
all that junk in the trunk, trunk, trunk (yeah)
shake it down and up, up, up (ayy)
go ahead and bump, bump, bump (oooh, mc!)
what we in the doing in the club, club, club
[verse 2: mc]
ay, man i don’t like to not be humble
but why do all these rappers just copy, mumble?
why do these old heads and they posses fumble?
i ain’t tryna fold, ‘specially when shawty rumble (ooh!)
she be dancing (hot) like n0body watching
out the corner of her eye, it’s like she caught me stalking
so she teasing me more, i’m like “aw, please stop it
it’s too much for me!” she like “you cannot be talking!
you so freshly groomed, and so nicely dressed
with that $100 chain, who you tryna impress?”
i’m like “n0body specifically, call it a test
the cool peeps’ll be enticed, but the others are stressed” (stressed out)
lotta my haters be on tiktok (who?)
dancing like a dummy somehow thinking it pops (ooh!)
i wonder who’s gon tell em that i wrote and prod this song…
nah, nah, nah, don’t stop, go ahead, sing along!

[pre+chorus: mc]
i don’t think the club was ready for me
when i pulled up, everyone could see
from the top of my head to the soles of my feet
all the clothes, all the flows, how it go on fleek
and when everybody hears this beat
they know that it’s gonna be nothing but heat
dj don’t need to be discreet
cause what they’re gonna hear is oh, so sweet
[chorus: amelia & mc (background vocalizing)]
these hips were made for having fun
go ahead and shake yo rump
so much garbage in that dump
all that junk in the trunk, trunk, trunk
shake it down and up, up, up
go ahead and bump, bump, bump
what we in the doing in the club, club, club
(x2)

[outro: mc]
ayy, ayy
yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
ay amelia, we outta here

- amelia costanza mc cubed lyrics

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