(Dance/Hip Hop: 3:08)
©2008 Kimberly Hales Kime and Rob Lewczyk
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l y r i c s You're the bomb, it's clear
Everybody in the club wanna cheer
You're a dime piece, and stuntin'
Now don't start your frontin'
Rock your moves all night long
Make me wanna dance 'til dawn
I'm gonna 'head and tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
CHORUS:
Bottle whatcha got
Bottle whatcha got
Baby, whatcha got is so damn hot
Sex appeal, I'll tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
Girl you're so hot and spicy
The females' glares go icy
They're all hatin' I ain't jokin'
Like a chimney, you're smokin'
Shawty you're makin' me stare
Come on, let's bounce somewhere
I'm gonna 'head and tell it
You oughta bottle whatcha got and sell it
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BRIDGE:
Don't stop now, keep it goin'
A body like yours is made for showin'
Bump and grind it a little longer
My desire's growin' stronger
CHORUS
Sell it, baby, sell it
I like it, girl, I likey
I'll buy it, yeah, I'll buy it
Shake it, honey, I'll take it
I wanna fill you girl, bottom to top
Why don't you bottle whatcha got
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