

She steps
onto the wooden floor
A natural rhythm,
nothing more
Every single step she takes
A seismic tremor that she makes (yeah)
Gravity is losing ground
Watch the motion spin around
That bounce,
that swing,
that beautiful thing
Setting off alarms when she starts
to spring
Jiggle and shake, it's a wild earthquake
Best kind of motion that a body can make
(oh baby)
Walking down the crowded street In perfect time to a heavy beat
Swaying left and swaying right
A mesmerizing, rolling sight (whoa)
Gravity is losing ground
Watch the motion spin around
That bounce, that swing,
that beautiful thing
Setting off alarms when she starts
to spring Jiggle and shake,
it's a wild earthquake
Best kind of motion that a body can make (hahaha)
Slow
it down,
feel
the weight
Hold
the line, watch it shake
(slow it down now)
Jiggle and shake to the very end Around the corner and back
again (yeah!)