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[Verse] She step in slow, yeah, twistin’ on the beat, Sun-kissed silk on her, the whole backyard heats. Bam! She slap the drum, the bassline starts to rise, Every soul in the yard knows it’s time to rise. [Pre-Chorus] She don’t dance—she command, She don’t step—she own the land. You know who’s in charge? Yeah, she’s the queen of the scene, Coco, sugar, spice, and a hint of green. [Chorus] Auntie lead the conga line, shake it like a rhythm train, Her hips do the math, and the whole crowd’s in pain— Pain from the groove, pain from the heat, She’s the groove in the sugar, she’s the beat in the beat! Auntie lead the conga line, oh, don’t you feel the sway? From the porch to the yard, she’s the reason we stay! [Verse] She spin with a fan, yeah, the whole block in her grip, Twerk on the porch step, make the grill go “hip!” One hand on the hips, the other on the crown, She’s the heartbeat in the heat, the sound without sound. [Pre-Chorus] She don’t shout—she sway, She don’t shout—she take the day. You see her move? That’s the real parade, She’s the spice in the spice, she’s the queen in the shade. [Chorus] Auntie lead the conga line, shake it like a rhythm train, Her hips do the math, and the whole crowd’s in pain— Pain from the groove, pain from the heat, She’s the groove in the sugar, she’s the beat in the beat! Auntie lead the conga line, oh, don’t you feel the sway? From the porch to the yard, she’s the reason we stay! [Bridge] Uh, she don’t need no mic, she don’t need no stage, Just a circle of folks in the golden age. She move like a wave, steady and slow, But the rhythm? That’s a wildfire in the glow. Coco, cocoa, come on and get low— She’s the pulse in the party, the soul, the slow, the go! [Chorus] Auntie lead the conga line, shake it like a rhythm train, Her hips do the math, and the whole crowd’s in pain— Pain from the groove, pain from the heat, She’s the groove in the sugar, she’s the beat in the beat! Auntie lead the conga line, oh, don’t you feel the sway? From the porch to the yard, she’s the reason we stay! [Outro] Auntie lead the line… yeah, keep it tight… She’s the heat, she’s the light… Keep it low… keep it right… Auntie lead the line… (Auntie lead!) She’s the groove… she’s the pride… Auntie lead the line… (Lead it now—lead it now—lead it now!)

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