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Ciara - Get Up ft. Chamillionaire
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Ladies and gentlemen, Ciara
He said, "Hi, my name is so and so, baby, can you tell me yours?"
You look like you came to do one thing, set it off
I started on the left and I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath but he kept on dancin' all night
You try an' admit it but you just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it, and I can see it in your eyes
You want me, you smooth as a mother
You're so undercover by the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh! Uh, the way you look at me, I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm, the club is jumpin' now
So get up!
I said, "Ciara's on your radio, everybody turn it up"
Spicy just like hot sauce, careful you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock, ragtime, don't stop
That's the way you gotta get, get it, make ya body rock
You try an' admit it but you just can beat the feelin' inside
You know it, 'cause I can see it in your eyes
You want me, you smooth as a mother
You're so undercover by the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh! Uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm, the club is jumpin' now
So get up!
Ooh, I love the way you vibin' me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat, together
You and me, one on one
Breakin' it down
You can't walk away now
We got to turn this place out, ooh
It's the kid that stay ridin' big
The one Police tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven o'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early
Lookin' thick, her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shinin' pearly
City boys say, "she fine and pretty"
And the country boys say, "she fine and purrty"
Yeah, my pocket's thick as green, it's curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think it's time for me to see the jury
You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustler like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed, yes
Unless it's about some dollar signs
Ain't really no need to call you fine
I know you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step
Yep, it's goin down
Ooh! Uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm, the club is jumpin' now
So get up!
Ooh! Uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, somebody ring the alarm, the club is jumpin' now
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So get up!
Ooh, I get to have you baby (I feel it)
I get to have you baby
I get to have you baby (Uh, I feel it)
I get to have you baby
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