Dish It Up

Yeah these men on the corner
They want to know more about you
Skinniest moon this side of the metro
Who said they could talk to you like that?
Talk back
More jealous than a pair of professional beauties
Talk back
Talk back
Dish it up dish it up Dish it up Yeah we’re a bunch of characters
Sunglasses and the works
Open game for all the jerks
I just want to be alone
I just want to be alone
Dish it up Love’s eyes stewed in a pickled gaze
Alright stand up it’s a dancing craze
Shoop shoop foolin' on the rubber floor
The muscle in a tussle with a need for more
I just want to be alone
(I don’t care what you think)
I just want to be alone
(Hush your mouth I’ll mix the drinks)
Dish it up Dish it up Put a dent in your dose
Dish it up Bad
My baby don’t mix with that bad bad brew
Bad bad bad