Got To Feel The Funk

(Ooh) I walk in like a match in the dark

Heels hit wood and I light up the spark

Heads turn quick but I keep it cool

Till that groove says “girl,

make your move” (uh-huh)

Then the drummer in my chest goes boom And the room starts

making me new Turn it up,

let it hit me right

I’m not here to sit polite (ooh)

Got to feel the funk,

got to feel the vibes Got to feel the funk,

it makes me feel alive Got to feel the funk,

got to feel the vibes Got to feel the funk,

it makes me feel alive (hey) (oh-oh)

I don’t chase, I choose the heat

When the kick rolls in,

I own the beat Lip gloss grin,

watch me spin Funky little trouble,

let the night begin (ha)

Yo, she step in,

whole place rearrange Boss on the floor,

never playin’ it plain Snap to the kick,

hips talk in time Sax in the air like a shot of

lime She don’t wait,

she make that wave Turnin’ every stare into how-you-behave Hands up high

when the groove come alive One look back like “baby,

you survived” (yeah)

(come on)

Got to feel the funk,

got to feel the vibes Got to feel the funk,

it makes me feel alive Got to feel the funk,

got to feel the vibes Got to feel the funk,

it makes me feel alive (ooh) (hey) (mmm)