Testo Fat Boy - Bizarre
Testo della canzone Fat Boy (Bizarre), tratta dall'album Blue Cheese & Coney Island
Ladies and gentlemen
Live from the Grammy's in South Africa
We've got Bizarre
Is he ready? He's ready
The fat man is back!
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance
Baby, I just came to party, give me a chance
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance
Baby, I just came to party, give me a chance
'Cause he's a Fat boy, but he's moving like Beyoncé
Fat boy and he's dancing the night away! (Yeah-yeah)
I'm in American Idol, looking for Paula (hey Paula!)
Get on the dance floor, show her I'm a baller
Still dancing with the Stars
'Cause ain't nobody better than Bizarre (yeah!)
I got no reason to tell its Devyne Stephens
Moon walking, bobbin' and weavin' (woo!)
I'm big guy that the girls like
(Cute baby face) I give long pipe
I used to be dancing for Hammer, in the '80s
He fired me ('til I got all the ladies)
Back against the wall and ain't no stalling
Don't you know who Bizarre is (balling!)
Everywhere I go, I get attention (woo!)
Yellow biker shorts, around extension (dang!)
Dissing all sexy and the girls love it (uh-uhh)
Come over here and rub on my stomach (yeah!)
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance (uhh-uhh)
Baby, I just came to party, give me a chance (uhh-uhh)
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance (you ain't gotta like me baby)
Baby I just came to party, give me a chance (I just wanna have some fun)
'Cause he's a Fat boy, but he's moving like Beyoncé
Fat Boy and he's dancing the night away!
I'm at the MTV awards, ready to jam (woo!)
Yellow shower cap, they know who I am
I see Deborah Cox run up in her spot (hey Deborah!)
Walk up to her and start doing the (waa!)
(Dominica Fox) they want Me
The way I'm dancing, she ain't thinking about 50 (no)
I'm from the drench, so you know I'ma Errol Flynn
Doing The Macaroni with two more friends
Ten seconds, I'ma put in word
"Oh shit, he 'bout to take off his shirt!"
Look at my muscles, so amazing
I can see you and your girlfriend gazing
I'ma get on the dance floor and shake the earth (uhh-uh-uh)
We call this dance The German Smurf (uh-uh)
So Black, White or European (uh-uh)
This is for Celebrity Fit Club and Dr. Ian (uh-uhh-uhh)
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance (uhh, uh-uh)
Baby, I just came to party, give me a chance (uhh, uh-uh)
You ain't got to like my body for us to dance (uhh, uh-uh)
Baby, I just came to party, give me a chance (uhh, uh-uh)
At our last weighing bizarre
You weighed a whopping three hundred and twenty-one pounds!
Bizarre, please step on the scale
Tonight, your weight is, three hundred and thirty-three pounds!
So what do you have to say for yourself, bizarre?
You gained 12 pounds! (Uhh!)
(You suck! I'ma tell Marshall!)
So what do you have to say for yourself, bizarre?
Uh, I've just been watching TV
And eating hot pockets
'Cause he's a Fat boy, but he's moving like Beyoncé (uh, uh-uh)
Fat Boy and he's dancing the night away! (Uh, uh-uh, uhh-uh)
Fat Boy, but he's moving like Beyoncé (uh, uh-uh)
Fat Boy and he's dancing the night away! (Uh, uh-uh, uhh-uh)
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fat boy)
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fat boy)
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fat boy)
Ha-ha!
Ay Jake, stay in school, man
You don't wanna be dancing like me (yeah!)
American Band Scare
I'ma get a Grammy for this one
Ay Olaf!
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Writer(s): Rufus Johnson, Jake Bass, King Gordy
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