It's the New Jack Swing Was it something wrong that she can clean All you gotta do is c'mon and sing Word for word, all the lyrics that I bring And if you feel the swing in your body When you step in cool inside a party Watching all the girls just bumping like hotties They have humps that's better than Ferrari's So I gotta try these Dancing with a girl on my lap I was chancing, hoping she was the type for romancing But my rap needed a little enhancing Because this girl needed some answering Nothing I said, I started to complain and turning red Then I told her just to be about Ted She gave a wink But can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing
Can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing
1-2-3 I named it New Jack Swing Yes, T.R. is my name Making you girls do my thing It's the way I entertain baby I'm on the beat you like Yes, that's right Its outta sight All the bumps are very high Yes, T.R. is grooving it right I got Keith Sweat, Heavy D, Today, Mo Dee, B. Sure and my man Bobby Brown I got Cinnamon, Redhead, Boy George, James, DJ and my homeboys Guy
Can't believe a thing about the New Jack Swing (burn it up!)
Back to the matter The New Jack Swing It's the sound that can flatter Even if the sound around town doesn't give a Same type of feeling that this one delivers So your body shivers So bad, so dope big metal thing you wish you had Bumping your feeling from glad to sad But your not getting offensive Just chill and get whipped by the New Jack Swing