Thunder Waist - Patrice Roberts (2008)

[intro]
Wey de thunder waist gal dem deh?
All de gal dem want thunder waist
If you want it, give him a taste
Faster like you going a race
Flick it, flick it, flick it, flick it up

[verse 1]
Well is dancing time and ah in de mood for some company
I need a man to hold me from behind who could handle me
I said to gimme all ya got and make me wine
Find de sweet spot and spend ah lil time
Rough up de ting, that is your goal
And now make de thunder roll

[chorus]
Waist like thunder, on mih bumper
Waist like thunder, gimme pressure
Waist like thunder, on mih bumper
Waist like thunder, gimme pressure
All de gal dem want thunder waist
If you want it, give him a taste
Faster like you going a race
If he can hand-hand-handle de pace
Flick it up, flick it up gal (thunder waist)
Flick it up, flick it up gal (thunder waist)
Flick it up, flick it up gal (thunder waist)
Flick it, flick it, flick it, flick it up

[verse 2]
Is a long long time I want a man who could wine like you
And is a long long time I holding back what I want to do
I gonna rumble mih waist and bring de thunder
Like Shakira, I'm a belly dancer
Conquer your heart, take wey your soul
Then make your eye-ball roll

[chorus] x2

[repeat verse 1]

[chorus]

[outro]
All de gal dem want thunder waist
If you want it, give him a taste
Faster like you going a race
If he can hand-hand-handle de pace
Flick it up, flick it up gal (thunder waist)
Flick it up, flick it up gal
Flick it up, flick it up gal (thunder waist)
Flick it up, flick it up gal
Flick it up, flick it up gal