Yeah
♪
They want me to do pop, but it is not my style
They want me to do jazz, but it is not my style
Ooh, I wanna take them all and put them in a box
Then shake, shake, shake, shake it for a while
And what comes out, baby, that's my style
They want me to do funk, but it is not my style
(No, no, no, no, no-no, no, no, no)
They want me to wear pumps, but it is not my style
(No, no, no, no, no-no, no, no, no)
Ooh, I wanna put their labels on my bubble gum
Then chew, chew, chew, chew it for a while
And what comes out, baby, that's my style
(That's her style, yes, that's her style)
(That's her style, ooh yeah)
Ooh, come on
And if you're tired of all the stereotypes
And if you're looking for some chilly and spice, ooh
Then I'm the one for you
♪
They want me to do jazz, but it is not my style
Oh baby, that's my style, oh baby, that's my style (no, no, no, no, no-no, no, no, no)
They want me to do pop, but it is not my style
(No, no, no, no, no-no, no, no, no)
Ooh, I wanna take them all and put them in a box
Then shake, shake, shake, shake it for a while
And what comes out, baby, that's my style
They want me to do funk, but it is not my style
They want me to wear pumps, but it is not my style
Ooh, I wanna take them all and put them in a box
Then chew, chew, chew it for a while
And what comes out, baby, that's my style
Ooh
♪
And if you're tired of all the stereotypes
And if you're looking for some chilly and spice
Ooh baby, then I'm the one for you
Then I'm the one for you
Yeah, I'm the one for you
That's true