Temu’s Talkbox Groove

Make love to my woman in the morning
Breakfast in bed and it hits the spot
Wake and bake by the sun through my window
The gust of the summer breeze feels so hot
Champagne courtesy of room service
Along with a little lunch on the side
Roll two for the road just before I go
Swing down to my chariot and take a ride

And I'll be doing my thang, yo
Walking on the beach
Sipping on my gin & juice
Looking at the ladies watching me
Counting my money too
In the pimped out Cadillac
We be bumpin' to my talkbox groove
What say you?

Take me to a place where they playing them classics
Back when there was a funky president
Giving birth to the groove of the nation (one nation)
Safeguarded by the parliament
Can't get me enough of some Roger, (Roger RIP)
He taught me how to make the people wanna dance
Taught me to put a little more bounce in the mix
(more bounce in there)
To keep you playing it again and again, yea
(Play it again, and again, baby
I, I, oh, I, I feel it, yeah, doin' my thang, yo)

And I'll be doing my thang yo
Walking on the beach
Sipping on my gin & juice
Looking at the ladies watching me
Counting my money too
In the pimped out Cadillac
And we bumping to my talkbox groove
What say you?

And I'll be doing my thang yo
Walking on the beach
Sipping on my gin & juice
Looking at the ladies watching me
Counting my money too
In the pimped out Cadillac
And we bumping to my talkbox groove
What say you?

{Bridge}

And I'll be doing my thang yo
Walking on the beach
Sipping on my gin & juice
Looking at the ladies watching me
Counting my money too
In the pimped out Cadillac
And we bumping to my talkbox groove
What say you?

Yeah
I'm gonna be rolling down the street
Doin my thang
Walkin' to my talkbox groove

Do, do do do, do, ooh

Rolling down the street
Doin my thang
Walkin' to my talkbox groove

Yeah, it reminds me
Of the good times
I wouldn't mind
Goin rolling, oh yeah

Rolling down the street
Doin' my thang
My thing
Walkin' to my talkbox groove

Rollin down the street
Doing my thing