‘Do You Got A Man’ — #Lyrics To A Dance Pop Song

This is just me letting off steam. No one cares. It’s supposed to be a pop rock song.

Do You Got A Man
Lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
Please give credit if you produce or perform

I see you walking near me
The way you strut is making it rough
Making it rough for me to ignore your stuff
So all I gotta say much to my dismay is

Do you got a man?

Do you got a man?
What’s his name?
What’s his game?
Do you got a man?
Let me ask you one question
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?

Other girls got boys on their arms
I know if I chat them up a risk harm
But you’re a babe for all to see
So not knowing your status
Is really letting me have it

I promise if you’re free
I won’t say anything to make you flee
But I might ask you out
That’s for sure without a doubt

Do you got a man?

Do you got a man?
What’s his name?
What’s his game?
Do you got a man?
Let me ask you one question
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?

(bridge)

Once you’re mine
It will be sublime
Other people will know
Don’t you know
So they don’t have to ask
That I’m your man

Do you got a man?
Let me ask you one question
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?
Do you got a man?

‘The Eyes Have It’ — #Lyrics To A Dance Pop Song

This is just me screwing around with the general sexy dance pop concept written from a woman’s point of view. The power of music in a club to get people thinking about taking a chance with someone hot is limitless. It’s basic human nature if you have lyrics like this pounding in your head in a dark club and you’ve had a few drinks you might chat up a beautiful stranger. Remember, women are conditioned not to make the first move, no matter how obvious the connection.

The Eyes Have It
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform

the eyes have it
so much to see
can fake this scene

wear dark shades all you like
I see you looking at me
you’re interested in what I’m selling
your eyes are swelling
on my body you’re dwelling
booking my flight for heaven
’cause I’ve got your number

I’ve got my hooks in you
I can tell from your twitch
you’re waiting for my touch

the eyes have it
so much to see
can fake this scene

think you can walk on by
without you thinking about my thighs
it’s not going to happen big guy
we’re destined for delight
we’ll be in each others arms by midnight

other girls think they understand you
let you walk all over them
hoping to score your touch
but I like it rough
and I’ve got the right stuff

I’ve got my hooks in you
I can tell from your twitch
you’re waiting for my touch

the eyes have it
so much to see
can fake this scene

[bridge]
maybe you’ll escape
we won’t date
but I can’t believe
that’s our fate

our love will only grow
once you make your move
hot as can be
the connection we will have
when our skin makes contact
will be enough explode the universe