At fifteen you wanted someone to call your own
Sweet sixteen, you couldn't see straight
Now you're eighteen and you barely make a sound
You're getting older, a little bolder
You're in the lost and found
All the way you say you'll take me
Any day you'll never break me
I like the way you move your hips
The way you move, you don't miss
I said I told ya, I'll get to know ya
Move over, I'm gonna hold ya
And now I've showed you baby everything's okay
When I hold ya and when I show ya
You're gonna want to stay
All the way you say you'll take me
Any day you'll never break me
I like the way you move your hips
The way you move, you don't miss
I like the way you move your hips
The way you move, you don't miss
All the way you say you'll take me
Any day, well, nothing to say
You're so bad, your reputation
You know it's all the same
I like the way you move your hips
The way you move, you don't miss
I like the way you move your hips
The way you move, you don't miss
Composição: Juan Croucier / Stephen Pearcy / Warren DeMartini
