Still Jammin' Lyrics

Scary like violets and warm summer days

I love it when she backs it up on me

Beautiful, clinically down to the letter

Wears sharp things even better than the Shredder

Her world, we're just living in it

Hell of a time, even if it's a minute

She'd be Mortisha, I'll be Gomeze

We don't speak french, we're just freaks in the bed

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

I'm still jammin'

Times are good when we're together

She got me moving like a puppet, goddamn Gepetto

She got the lips that kill, the hips that twitch

Watching her bitch is quite the situation

No patience for any reservation

Put in some work, the rest is vacation

Fifth in her fist Crown Royal no ice

Slick like a Sith, I see red in her eyes

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

I'm still jammin'

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

I'm still jammin'

She wears Nirvana on her chest and a crooked dress

Metal in her shoes and she sings the blues

With a white guitar, crying softly

And the soul in her voice leaves me no choice

And the boys chase after her like toys

She's a wrecking ball for the faint of heart

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

I'm still jammin'

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

She got the groove to move me baby

I'm still jammin'