Be cause you know I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass, bass, bass, bass, bass.

Yeah, it’s pret ty clear, I ain’t no size two.

But I can shake it, shake it like I’m sup posed to do.

I got that boom, boom that all the boys chase and all the right junk in all the right plac es.

I see the mag a zine work in’ that Pho to shop.

We know that stuff ain’t real.

C’ mon now, make it stop.

If you got beau ty, beau ty, just raise ’em up ’cause ev ’ry inch of you is per fect from the bot tom to the top.

Yeah, my ma ma, she told me don’t wor ry a bout your size.

She says, “Boys like a lit tle more boo ty to hold at night.”

You know I won’t be no stick fig ure, sil i cone Bar bie doll.

So, if that’s what you’re in to then go a head, move a night.”

You know I long.

Be cause you know I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

Be cause you know I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.

No tre ble.

I’m all a bout that bass, ’bout that bass.