Rubba Dub Dub…
Touch me and I’ll touch ya
Rub me and I’ll rub ya.
Hug me and I’ll hug ya
If you dance with me…
Rubba Dub… Rubba Dub…Rub dub dub dub dub dub dub come on bayyyybe
You drive crazy…Lady
Rubba Dub… Rubba Dub…Rub dub dub dub dub dub dub come on Layyyday
You got me movin’ and grovin’
Rubba Dub… Rubba Dub…Rub dub dub dub dub dub dub come on bayyyybe
You got me feeling music, yeah.
Rubba Dub… Rubba Dub…Rub dub dub dub dub dub dub come on bayyyybe
You drive crazy…Lady
Verse 1:
Rubba dub dub in a packed club,
Girl I need a back when I get up out of this joint.
Get to the point with this dirty dancing doin the do.
I’m at attention feeling this way…you’re feeling me too.
I love the way you move your hips…Emph
It makes me want to get a grip.
The crowd disappears when I see you bighting your lips.
Shaking that, shaking this and it’s all-good.
I think I can, looking at you baby girl, I know that I could.
You can move to mellow music that’s turning me on.
Like lights, clapping off, but I’m clapping you on.
Whisper something soft in your ear for you’re chills to rise.
Then I’ll look in your eyes for a hint of surprise.
And aspire to be all I can.
I’m stiff, but give me your hands.
In a trance, with sweat beads falling away,
Curbs and nerves, you got me feeling the vibe.
In the middle of night…
I can’t dance, but at least I try.
I wont say a thing; actions speak louder than words,
Louder than verbs, vibrating feeling high as a bird.
I want to…
Take this moment and release my brain
Let it drain the pain with all the stress from all the games.
Just let me feel you get closer to me
Show me how it’s done turn around and let me see.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Smell your neck when I stand behind ya…
Grabbing your hair.
Rubbing the glare…
Watching all the people stare…
I don’t care.
I like the way you sway rhythmically…
I can see…
What you’re working out for me…
My eyes are tantalize…
And I’m surprised you chose…
Can I tell you how you look in light?
Tell me how you feel tonight…
Sit back now, chill all right?
It’s a glorious feeling, exciting, inviting, enticing and rising with the drums of the beat.
I look around I see a crowd,
Hands in the air,
Humid air and skin tones dark to fair.
Underwear in the nightclub passing for code.
Vibing explodes, set flames to the commo…tion.
Potion filling the veins and brains hear the beat drop
Claps and finger snaps and backs put into work…
Bottoms are up and down, some folks call that twerk…
So what’s hattnin lady
You’re looking so damn gravy
I feeling your vibe
Maybe we cut this short.
I want to see you later, so here’s my number, call me when you get a chance
Fa'show', fa'show.
Show me a little something
I got to see you etched in my mind.
When I get up out of this time
That we have together…
Right now – I find
It’s the simple pleasures that keep me holdin’ on to the days that pass.
Life in an hourglass.
One grain drops to the present task.
Ask me no questions; just take a look in my eyes
Reflecting your thighs.
And I’m feeling the groove, moving with you in a trance
Dancing with only one chance.
Maybe we can take it off the floor,
Have a sip and talk about this some more.
I have to know how you make it move…
Show me how we can go and do…
What we did right here!
Just translate it to another room
And Rubba dub dub
I’ll need a back rub
When we get up out of this joint.
Let’s get to the point
Packed from wall to wall,
The club is filled with bodies feeling the groove.
The bars filled with the act right juice for yall to get loose.
And time is a friend to the people on the dance floor.
Rubbing and dirty dancing and whispering out
“Give me some more”.
Eyes mesmerize for the prize at the end of the night.
Smacking hips, licking lips, hugging and feeling the vibe.
Music is a natural drug for love,
And lust is the thrust from the waist down.
The lights dim, flicker and flash and the people sway to the sounds.
Gathered around the stage letting the melody fill their ears.
Listen here…
This is just one more night that’s garunteed to disappear.
Live to the end of time – stops when the music ends.
Give the keys to your friends who haven’t lost any sense.
Then blend back in to the crowd and get ta rubbing and doing your thang…
The mellow mood swing’s
Hypnotic…
Filling your veins…
Release a pieace of your day
And don’t try to say a word.
Let the club be a noun and
Moving here is the only verb.
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