On and on and on and on ^3x I want that old thing back. I’m a bring it back blood Come follow me Listen likkle hip hop jazz and r&b ?Care make the struggle?, make them bwouys go mad Act like ya heavy, mek a gyal go on bad, Listen - I make, you take What ever kinda harmonies, that Estelle make The incredible, unforgettable Yes, yes, that’s what they say when they ?sticks to? my head Whenever the see me, they wanna tap, tap You can’t touch the pum pum Bwouy You mussa mad Don’t you know you look so good, Your mind is not ready, Oh, no, no…. ^Chorus They got so much things to say right now They go so much things to say And if a bwouy don’t know what he’s dealing with You need to move that out the way They got so much things to say right now They go so much things to say And if a gyal don’t know what’s she’s working with gotta move that out the way Said If he ain’t go no ambition And he don’t know how to listen But he think he running game Like a bloody politician Push him out the way 3x Get your ass out the way Cause if you are a gyal And she wanna play games She don’t wanna go to work She too hot for the train Dash her out the way 3x Get your ass out the way I can break it down Like whatever you want You want it like this I’m a take you out to the sticks. Miss Estelle I bruk it down quick Back to the hood, and papparazzi take a click I’m covered, always prepared for the weather Easy mek it rain, but I’m holding the umbrella You can catch me in my heels and ting You know them pounds make a guy wanna sing This is London talk, you run New York? This English chick? I’ll show you how to walk. Listen And I don’t think there’s nobody else (uh-uh, uh-uh) That can do it quite like Estelle ^Chorus Out. The. Way. Push him back ?If .. fool? a gyal dey you Trying to date you and your girlfriends too Chatting all the crap about he really love you Listen Out. The. Way. Push him back If you foolish trying to get your day Knowing that you work damn hard all day She got plenty of cash in L.A. ^Chorus