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I like the way you move I like the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh I love the way you move I love the way, I love the way I love the way you move I love the way you move, woo-ooh-ooh I love the way you move I love the way, I love the way The whole room fell silent, the girls all paused with glee Turning left, turning right, are they looking at me? Well, I was looking at them, there, there, on the dance floor Now, they got me in the middle, feeling like a man-whore 'Specially the big girl Big girls need love, too-no discrimination here, squirrel So keep your hands off my cheeks And let me study how you ride the beat, you big freak Skinny-slim women got the cameltoe within them You can hump them, lift them, bend them Give them something to remember Yell out "Timber!" when you fall through the chop shop Take a deep breath and exhale Your ex-male-friend-boyfriend was boring as hell But let me listen to the story you tell And we can make moves like a person in jail: on the low, ho