| Uh, Uh Yeah
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| Uh, ow ow ow, uh Yeah
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| Get up Get up Get up
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| (Ciara)
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| He said «hi my name is so and so»
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| «Baby can you tell me yours»
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| «You look like you came to do one thing»
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| «Set it off»
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| I started on the left and I had to take him to the right
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| He was outta breath but he kept on dancing all night
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| Keep tryna admit it but you just can’t fight the feeling inside
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| You know it and I can see it in your eyes
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| You want me You’re smooth as your mother
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| You’re so undercover by the way that you was watching me The way you look at me I’m feeling you
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| Uh, I just can’t help but tryna keep it cool
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| Uh, I can feel it in the beat
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| Uh, when you’re doing those things to me Uh, don’t let nothing stop you
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| Move
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| Ring the alarm
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| The club is jumping now so get up I said 'Ciara's on your radio,
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| Everybody turn it up'
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| Spicy just like hot sauce
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| Careful, you might burn it up You can do the pop lock
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| Ragtime, don’t stop
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| That’s the way you gotta get
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| Get it, make ya body rock
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| Keep tryna admit it but you just can’t fight the feeling inside
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| You know it 'cause I can see it in your eyes
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| You want me You’re smooth as your mother
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| You’re so undercover by the way that you was watching me Uh, the way you look at me I’m feeling you
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| Uh, I just can’t help but tryna keep it cool
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| Uh, (Oh) I can feel it in the beat
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| (Feel it in the beat)
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| Uh, when you’re doing those things to me
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| (Doing those things to me)
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| Uh, don’t let nothing stop you
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| (Oh), Move
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| Ring the alarm
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| The club is jumping now so get up I love the way you vibe with me Dance with me forever
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| We can have a good time
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| Follow me to the beat together
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| (Follow me to the beat)
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| You and me One on one breaking it down
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| You can’t walk away now
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| (Oh), We 'bout to turn this place out
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| It’s the kid that stay riding it big
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| The one police try to catch riding dirty
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| In the club from 11 o’clock like I’m tryna catch a dime kinda early
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| Looking thick
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| Her hair brown and curly and she love the way my ride shining pearly
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| City boys say she fine and pretty
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| And the country boys say she fine and pretty
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| My pockets thick as green, it’s curvy
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| And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
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| If being fresh to death is a crime then
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| I think its time for me to see the jury
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| You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
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| A hustler like me is hard to find
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| I aint really impressed yes unless its about dollar signs
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| Really no need to call you fine
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| I know you be hearing that all the time
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| Watching you do your step
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| Do, do your step and yep its going down
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| The way you look at me I’m feeling you
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| Uh, I just can’t help but tryna keep it cool
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| Uh, I can feel it in the beat
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| Uh, when you’re doing those things to me Uh, don’t let nothing stop you
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| Move (Move)
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| Ring the alarm
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| The club is jumping now so get up
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| (I feel it)
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| The way you look at me I’m feeling you
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| (I got to have you baby)
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| Uh (I feel it)
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| I just can’t help but tryna keep it cool
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| (I got to have you baby)
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| Uh, I can feel it in the beat
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| Uh, when you’re doing those things to me Uh, don’t let nothing stop you
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| Move
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| (Somebody ring the alarm)
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| Ring the alarm
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| The club is jumping now so get up I got to have you baby
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| I feel it I got to have you baby
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| I got to have you baby
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| I feel it I got to have you baby |