En Vogue — Hip Hop Lover

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Hip hop, do it ’til you drop

Don’t stop — don’t you ever stop

This is it and you know

I’m comin’ free style

To the club to see En Vogue

I’ll run a country mile

Dope hat combat boots

I’m comin’ Cutie pies Yo

I know En Vogue will love me

‘Cause I’m too fly I’ll do my jerkin’ dance make ’em

Stare yo give a laugh

Ask to dance they look me over

And say oh no we’ll pass

But that’s ok I’ll just dance

And do my own thang B

ut when the night is over

They’ll remember Wayne Wayne

Chorus Me and my girlfriends broke down to the club

The minute we stepped in

We were being asked to the dance floor

Before I got his name

He was hittin’ on me strong

But I knew from the conversation

He was a little bit too young

Chorus Brown leather combat sales tag on his hat

He wore his clothes inside-out (yo mental tip — oh)

He had a funky step and I thought he was so cute

But as far as hooking up with him

He had to come harder than that, yeah Chorus

When the set was over We headed out to the car

He politely asked to walk me out

He’s playng good so far

The minute I blinked my eyes

He snuck in a little kiss

So I swung out quick to smack him one

The beat may drop but not like all the others

Chorus chorus: Hip hop do it ’til you drop

Don’t stop don’t you ever stop (Do it to me baby)

Hip hop do it ’til you drop

Don’t stop don’t you ever stop