Letras
Come on Jiggly, let's go hit up the buffet
I can't, I got a date
Ooh, third one today, huh?
Nope, fourth
Oh, girl, everybody wants that chub love
You wanna come at me and call me fat?
I'll show you fat is where it's at
Just because your belly's flat
It doesn't mean that you're all that
If you like your fries supersized
You must be into chubby guys
Clap your hands or clap your thighs
Tonight we're making whoopie pies
Roll around that double chin (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Felt so nice, let's do it again (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Then extend your bingo wings
Strike a pose then flap them things
Cross your legs, don't split your pants
Do the chub love dance
Step, step, step to the hors d'oeuvre tray
Spin to the buffet, throw that celery away
Step, step, step to the ice cream truck
Spin around and what?
Give that man a buck
Chub love
Chub love
Chub love
Chub love
Ayo, Ginger, it's my turn, bitch
Skinny, fat, short, or tall
The chub love dance was made for all
If you got it, have a ball
I haven't seen mine since last fall
Stuff them lashes proud and thick
All the boys wanna turn this trick
Line 'em up, I'll take my pick
My candy's sweet, come take a lick
Roll around that double chin (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Felt so nice, let's do it again (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Then extend your bingo wings
Strike a pose then flap them things
Cross your legs, don't split your pants
Do the chub love dance
Step, step, step to the hors d'oeuvre tray
Spin to the buffet, throw that celery away
Step, step, step to the ice cream truck
Spin around and what?
Give that man a buck
Chub love
Chub love
Chub love
Chub love