Switch

Now, all my ladies step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

I know he's watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My

Now, altogether, step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

He knows he’s watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch

Well, let me see you click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

I-I-I-I-I

,

I hate to see you leave

But you love to see me walk away

See, I was fifteen when I got my first pair of heels

My momma gave 'em to me, said, "Baby, here's the deal:

Be careful how you use 'em, 'cause they're lethal with them jeans

They pick it up and make your silhouette look mean."

See, I rock 'em even when I'm in my short shorts (Short shorts)

Sky-high stiletto boots feelin' boss, boss (Boss, boss)

Steppin' out with the girls, rockin' them open toes

Chillin' by the fire, waitin' till he gets home

If he's a good boy, I might give him a little show

If he's a bad boy, I might give him a little more

My 2 inches is everyday, 3 inches, it's party time

4 inches is when I'm feelin' naughty and I'm gettin' mine[Chorus: Ashanti,

Nelly

,

Ashanti & Nelly

]

Step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

I know he's watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My

Now, altogether, step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

He knows he’s watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch

Well, let me see you click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

I-I-I-I-I

,

I hate to see you leave

But you love to see me walk away

See, I like to strut my stuff, kinda like them top models

My high heels got them boys sending over bottles

They lovin' how them Pradas make my legs so long

I see it in his face; he wanna take me home

Switch me in Giuseppe or even Louis Vuitton

Marc Jacobs out in Vegas, I put it all on his card

See, I choose the Jimmy Choos and Christian Lacroix

Or call up Donatella, Versace straight from Milan

Exclusive, baby, check my footwork

You ain't got these, you ain't got these on

My Mu Mus, I can't lose when I'm in 'em

See, Dior's bring much more to your denim

My Dolce's and Gucci's, I keep it crackin'

If your budget don't have it, I ain't mad at Steve Maddens[Chorus: Ashanti,

Nelly

,

Ashanti & Nelly

]

Now, all my ladies step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

I know he's watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My

Now, altogether, step left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Uh

)

Left (

Uh

), right (

Hey

)

He knows he’s watchin' my switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch (

Your what?

)

My switch

Well, let me see you click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

(Click my what?)

Click your heels

I-I-I-I-I

,

I hate to see you leave

But you love to see me walk away