(feat. E.U.)    (Ow, shake it!  Yeah, oh, you're lookin' sweet, baby  Yes, indeedy  Funky (get down))    We was on a dancefloor shakin' our thing  To a funky beat with a go-go swing  Everyone was watching, they stared in shock  Amazed at how Salt and Pepa was rock-  In the place with a smile on my face  Some got upset and then tried to base  They called us nasty, said we danced dirty  Claimed we were freaks, cheap, even flirty  Pepa got pissed and pulled out a pump  I was all set not to jet but to jump  Spin broke it up and asked not to break  Said, "They don't understand the way you..."    [CHORUS]    Shake your thang, owww  Do what you wanna do  I can't tell you how to catch a groove  It's your thang (It's your thing)  Do what you wanna do  I won't tell you who to sock it to    Shake that thing, c'mon, y'all, shake it  We could get loose, but we can't get naked  It's not a crime, it's legal, we answered  Look again - see? We're just dancin'  Relax a bit, now ain't that better?  I think it's time for you to get a...  Partner, doe-see, gather in closely  I wanna see the ones that mostly  Front on a cutie, hope you're not fruity  Do your duty and...    [CHORUS]    Come on, y'all, shake that thing  You got to just show no shame  I want you to shake that thing  Come on, y'all, show no shame    Shake your thang, yeah yeah  Oh, you're lookin' sweet, baby  Owww, I won't tell you how to catch a groove    It's my thing, and I'll swing it the way that I feel  With a little seduction and some sex appeal  It's Friday night, and I just got paid  I'm checking out the fella with the high-top fade  Moving in closely, ready for the kill  Steppin' on a dancefloor, think you're ill  But if I guy touch my body I just put him in check  I said, "We just met", "We can't do that yet"  I'm not a pick-up (no), this ain't a stick up (boy)  I'm not stuck up (yeah), and turn to kick up  And just rock, baby-pop, don't stop  Stick out your butt, and shake what you got    [CHORUS]    Oooo, I like hip-hop mixin' with go-go, baby  It's my thing, and I shake it crazy  Don't try and tell me how to party  It's my dance, yup, and it's my body  The shirt I wear may be low cut  My jeans fit nice, it shows off my butt  Designer down from head to toe  Oooo, my hair, neck, and fingers is crazy-glow  Now please stop blushin', we're just dancing, dummy  C'mon, we both know I don't want you for your money  Cuz we like to rap so we always rhyme  I like to dance, oooo, and I like to grind  I like this song, I like this beat  I'll see you later, where shall we...    [CHORUS]