I got brass in pocket 
Got bottle, I'm gonna use it. 
Intention 
I feel inventive, 
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice 
Got motion, restrained emotion. 
I been driving uh, Detroit leaning. 
No reason, just seems so pleasing. 

Gonna make you, make you, make you notice 
Gonna use my arms, 
Gonna use my legs, 
Gonna use my style, 
Gonna use my side-step- 
Gonna use my fingers. 
Gonna use my, my, my, imagination. 

Cause I 
going make you see
there's nobody else here 
No one like me. 

I'm special, 
so special. 
I got to have some of your attention, give it to me! 

I got rhythm,
I can't miss a beat. 
I got-a new [bad word] 
so reet. 
Got something. 
I'm winking at you, 
Gonna make you, make you notice. 

Gonna use my arms, 
Gonna use my legs, 
Gonna use my style, 
Gonna use my sidestep 
Gonna use my fingers, gon' use my my my imagination. 
Oh .. cause I gonna make you see 
There's nobody else here, 
no one like me. 
I'm special, 
so special. 
I got to have some of your attention, give it to me! 

'Cause I 
gonna make you see 
There's nobody else here, 
no one like me, 
I'm special, 
so special. 
I got to have some of your attention, give it to me. 
Ooooooooo, when you walk.