Ciara feat. Chahmillionare-get up

17. července 2007 v 13:06 | Kašmatka |  Texty písní

Ciara feat. Chamillionare-get up-text

[Jazze Phae]
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ciara

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-hook]
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

[Hook]
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
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin´ now
So get up!

[Verse 2]
I said ´Ciara´s on you 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

[Pre-hook]
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

[Hook]
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
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin´ now
So get up!

[Bridge]
Ooh, 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

[Chamillionaire Rap]
It´s the kid that stay ridin´ big
The one the police tried to catch ridin´ dirty
In the club before eleven o´clock
Like I´m trying to catch a dime kinda early
Lookin´ thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shining pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and ´purrty´
My pockets 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

[Chamillionaire]
They know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla 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 going down

[Hook]
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
M-ooo-ve, 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
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin´ now
So get up!

I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby
 

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