You know I wear high heels to the grocery
I wear a mini skirt in church
I got a pocket full of charm,
a little attitude in my purse
I won’t set foot outside my door
without putting on my face
I’m the girl you wanna be
and the woman you love to hate
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
Gonna flaunt what I know I got
Cuz I was born to play the game
And I wanna go out on top
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
Ain’t nobody gonna make me stop
But you'd best not try to tame me
Gonna shake what my momma gave me
Shake what my momma gave me, yeah
Shake, shake, what my momma gave me
I sleep with my brassiere on like Marylin Monroe
I keep perfume in my glovebox cuz you never know
My lips are always glistening like I just bit a Georgia peach
You might think I got a head that’s full of air,
but let me tell you this blonde ain’t bleach
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
Gonna flaunt what I know I got
Cuz I was born to play the game
And I wanna come out on top
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
Ain’t nobody gonna make me stop
No ya don't dare try to shame me
Gonna shake what my momma gave me
Shake what my momma gave me, yeah
Shake, shake (what my momma gave me)
Ain’t not fakin’ the way she’s shakin’
everybody feel the room get hot
In the tight blue jean damn near obscene
boys are thinking 'bout you know what
Her eyes say eat your heart out boys,
she hit you like a whiskey straight
She more tasty looking than a momma’s cooking,
don’t you wanna fill up your plate
Go and watch her shake
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
I'm gonna flaunt what I know I got
Cuz life’s too short to play it safe
And I wanna go out on top
I’m gonna shake what my momma gave me
Cuz it ain’t your job to save me
It ain’t your job to save me
No it ain’t your job to save me
I'm gonna shake what my momma gave me
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