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That's My Jam

 

That's My Jam

(album: Big Tings - 2018)


Every time that I get around ya
Something takes a hold of my soul
Stirring me up until I can't get enough
When you move it makes my sweat turn cold

'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam

That's my jam
That's my jam
That's my jam
That's my jam

Every time that I get around ya
Something takes a hold of my mind
Three seconds time, I'm bout to redline, singing
Ooh, yeah you shake it so fine

'Cause when you move it slow, my bones start shaking
You move it so, I can't stop

'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam

You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam
I've got you in the palm of my hand
That's my jam
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam
But you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam

Now I love the way how the gal dem shake it up
Can't maintain how the gal dem make it up
Tan up strong and mek we long long long it up
Drop the riddim and the gal dem give it up
Come fe dance from dusk till dawn
Lock me door and turn the lights on
Excellence from the day that me born
Now I'm calling out by morning
Pour your sugar all over me
Wind that body, take you home with me
Feels so good you got to raise your hands
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance

Every time that I get around ya
Something takes a hold of my soul
Stirring me up until I can't get enough
When you move it makes my sweat turn cold

'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
That's my jam

That's my jam
That's my jam
That's my jam
That's my jam

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