Bust A Move 2002 Young MC

This here's a tale for all the fellas
Try to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause you're over zealous
Play hard to get an females get jealous
Ok smartie, go to a party
Girls are stancin' the crowd is showin' body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standin on the wall like you was Poindexter
Next days function, high class luncheon
Food is served and you're stone cold munchin'
Music comes on, people start to dance
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin', guys start gawkin'
Sits down next to you and starts talkin'
Says she wanna dance 'cus she likes the groove
So come on fatso and just bust a move

You're on a mission and you're wishin'
Someone could cure you're lonely condition
You're lookin' for love in all the wrong places
Not fine girls just ugly faces
From frustration first inclination
Is to become a monk and leave the situation
But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope
So don't hang yourself with a celibate rope
New movie's showin'...so you're goin'
Could care less about the five you're blowin'
Theater gets dark just to start the show
When you spot a fine woman sittin' in the front row
She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello
Come sit next to me you fine fellow"
You run over there without a second to loose
And what comes next, hey bust a move