She's Got Style Lyrics

That woman, she's got style, that woman makes you smile

She's got spunk, that woman, funk, that woman

She's got speed, your lady, got what you need, your baby

She's got the ability, hey to make a man out of you

But most important of all

Let me tell you, let me tell you, let me tell you

She's got balls, She's got balls, She's got balls

She's got soul, your lady, likes to crawl, your baby

All around the floor on her hands and knees

Ooh, because she likes to please you

And she's got taste, your lady, pace, your lady

Makes your heart race with her pretty face

But most important of all

Let me tell you, let me tell you, let me tell you

She's got balls, She's got balls, She's got balls