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Bài hát Get Up (Main Version) Báo Lỗi

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Sáng Tác: P. Alexander, C. Harris, H. Seriki

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Lời Bài Hát Get Up (Main Version)

He said

Hi, my name is so and so

Baby can you tell me yours

You look like you came to do

One thing

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 trying, admit it

But you just can fight the feeling 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

The way you look at me

I'm feelin' you

I just can't help it

Tryin' to keep it cool

I can feel it in the beat

When you do those things to me

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

Rag-top, don't stop

That's the way you gotta get

Get it, make ya body rock

You trying, admit it

But you just can beat the feeling inside

You know it

Cuz 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

The way you look at me

I'm feelin' you

I just can't help it

Tryin' to keep it cool

I can feel it in the beat

When you do those things to me

Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm

The club is jumpin' now

So get up

I love the way you vibe with 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

It's the kid that stay ridin' big

The one the police tried to

Catch ridin' dirty

In the club before 11 o'clock

Like I'm tryna catch

A dime 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 purty

My pockets thick, it's 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 your step

Do your step

And yep, it's goin' down

The way you look at me

I'm feelin' you

I just can't help it

Tryin' to keep it cool

I can feel it in the beat

When you do those things to me

Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm

The club is jumpin' now

So get up

The way you look at me

I'm feelin' you

I just can't help it

Tryin' to keep it cool

I can feel it in the beat

When you do those things to me

Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, somebody ring the alarm

The club is jumpin' now

So get up

I got to have you baby

I feel it

I got to have you baby

I got to have you baby

I feel it

I got to have you baby

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