Neneh Cherry, Robyn and Mapei - Buffalo Stance

Who's lookin' good today?

No moneyman
Can win my love

Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet?
Hangin' off the curb, lookin' all disturbed
And the boys from home, they all came runnin'
They were makin' noise, manhandlin' toys
There's the girls on the block with the nasty curls
Wearin' padded bras suckin' beers through straws
Droppin' down their drawers, where did you get yours?

Gigolo
Huh, sucka?
Gigolo
Huh, sucka?

Who's lookin' good today?
Who's lookin' good in every way?
No style rookie
You better watch don't mess with me

No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move nothin' left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me

So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny
When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style, get a gold tooth smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile
Committed a crime and went inside
It was comin' your way but you had to survive
When you lost your babe, you lost your race
Now you're lookin' at me to take her place

Who's lookin' good today? (Really though?)
Who's lookin' good in ever way? (Yeah)
No style rookie
You better watch don't mess with me

Oh, no moneyman can win my love (mm-hmm, you think you got it)
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance (you feel it, babe?)
We do the dive every time we dance (give it to me)
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move nothin' left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me

Smokin' not cokin'
Get funky sax
Lookin' good, hangin' with the Wild Bunch
Lookin' good in a Buffalo Stance
Lookin' good when it comes to the crunch
Lookin' good's a state of mind
State of mind don't look behind you
State of mind or you'll be dead
State of mind may I remind you
Bomb the bass, rock this place

Yo, he's a fuckboy

No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of (oh, oh, oh)
We always hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we dance (oh, oh, oh)
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move nothin' left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me

Wind on my face, sound in my ears
Water from my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, divin' down deep
Deeper into your soul

Yeah

No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman

Written by:
Jamie Morgan, Neneh Cherry, Cameron Mcvey, Phil Ramocon

Publisher:
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