Fake French Lyrics

I've got the new sincerity
I've got a secret vocabulary
I've got midi in, out, thru
I've got dialectical sprecstimme
I've got herm choreography
I've got a conceptual stunt double
I've got a deviant scene, i mean
I've got multiple alliances
I've got to move
Wha uh oh

I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got the gift of fear
I've got the courage to heal
I've got site specificity
I've got plan b ability
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got to move
Wha uh oh
I've got (x9)
I've got extensive bibliographies
I've got flow disruption
I've got wildlife metaphors
I've got post-binary gender chores
My fake french is hot
You can't make me stop
Got nowhere to run to baby
Come on turn it up
My fake french is hot
You can't make me stop
Got nowhere to run to baby
Come on turn it up