[Hook — Jeremih:]
Rhythm is a dancer, I need [bad word] Girl, I guess that must be you
Body like the summer, [bad word] it like no other
Don't you tell 'em what we do

Don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
You ain't even
Don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
You ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em
You ain't even
Don't you tell 'em
Don't you tell 'em
You ain't even
You ain't even gotta tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em

[Verse 1 — Jeremih:]
Know you say you down with it
Won't tell 'em how you hit the ground with it
Girl, you know I'm from Chicago,
I act a fool Bobby Brown with it
In it, nobody take me out though
You got gifts bring 'em down to the south pole
Marathon doll gon' puttin' miles
Don't you worry 'bout it might gon' work it out

Only it's you got me feeling like this
Oh why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right

[Hook — Jeremih]

[Verse 2 — Jeremih:]
Dely full, full with it
But you know I know what to do with it
I get it at, girl, I'm talking laps
As if you got to pull with it
And since she ain't with your best friend
Then let me be your diamond
You know you feeling how your boy press play
Just keep that [bad word] re-winding

Only it's you got me feeling like this
Ooh why, why, why, why, why
Loving while grabbing the rhythm your hips
That's right, right, right, right, right