Yes, Yes, Y’All

[Verse 1]
Yes yes y'all, and to the beat y'all
My name is Shanté and I can get you off the wall
And get you off the wall and the sweat's gonna pour
And I can guarantee that your body will be sore
And achin' cos Shanté is makin'
All the party people on the floor start breaking
So get your patent leather shoes into gear
Cos the sounds that you hear are devastating to the ear

[Hook]
Yes yes y'all (y'all say a few mores and a yes yes y'all)
Yes yes y'all
Yes yes y'all (y'all say a few mores and a yes yes y'all)
Yes yes y'all (it's time to get funky, go ahead)

[Verse 2]
Yes yes y'all, I'm about to call
You sucker little ruffs that pretend you for the brawl
Sure hope a lot of friends got your back
Cos I will attack all the wack with a smack
But yo, I really wanna see your body flow
To the do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
This jam is dedicated to the days
When a yes yes y'all on the mic was amazing
Hot summer night in the park and
It was kinda dark and Shanté was sparkin'
The microphone like a true blue, what you wanna do
You sucker, that goes for your crew too
Capital S to the H to the A
N, T, accent the E, Shanté
Funky, funky rhymes that I say
Will make you get busy all night and to the next day
And if you like skinny dipping in the Bay
You'll get goosebumps on your rumps when I say

[Hook]
Yes yes y'all (yes yes y'all, y'all)
Yes yes y'all (yes yes y'all, freak freak y'all)
Yes yes y'all (yes yes y'all, y'all)
Yes yes y'all (yeah, it goes a little something like this)

[Breakdown]
Can't believe that she's
Can't believe that she's
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
Yes, yes

[Verse 3]
What, what you gonna do when I step to you
And you're itty bitty crew ain't a few
Now sun, are you gonna run or pull out a gun
Or will you be the one like the ton I drop
On top plus I never stop
Got a lot of nerve tryna cop a plea
See what I see, me well I'm thee
S-H-A-N-T to the E
If you wanna throw, I'll have you know
I fight 'em and I bite 'em like a dough-nut
Don't touch the butt cos I'm not a slut
Don't make me have to reach and cut what you hold
When you're feeling bold cos Shanté is told
Slice and dice twice the value of a gold
Necklacke, you're living wreckless
You better wake up, slap the makeup
Clean off your face with a backhand
And I bet you won't stand, now you fall
Stall, pause because I hit hard
And make the homeboys get hard
So let's just all
Get busy with the yes yes y'all

Yes yes y'all
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to
The only party your body should be partying to