Ciara "Get Up" paroles

Get Up

Ladies and gentlemen!Ciara

He said'Hi, my name is so and soBaby can you tell me yours?You look like you came to doOne thing (Set it off)'I started on the leftAnd I had to take him to the rightHe was out of breathBut he kept on dancin' all night

You trying, admit itBut you just can fight the feeling insideYou know itAnd I can see it in your eyesYou want meYou smooth as a motherYou're so undercoverBy the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh! uhThe way you look at meI'm feelin' you, uhI just can't help itTryin' to keep it cool, uhI can feel it in the beat, uhWhen you do those things to me, uhDon't let nothin' stop youM-ooo-ve, ring the alarmThe club is jumpin' nowSo get up!

I said 'Ciara's on your radio,Everybody turn it up'Spicy just like hot sauceCareful, you might burn it upYou can do the pop lockRag-top, don't stopThat's the way you gotta getGet it, make ya body rock

You trying, admit itBut you just can beat the feeling insideYou know itCuz I can see it in your eyesYou want meYou smooth as a motherYou're so undercoverBy the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh! uhThe way you look at meI'm feelin' you, uhI just can't help itTryin' to keep it cool, uhI can feel it in the beat, uhWhen you do those things to me, uhDon't let nothin' stop youM-ooo-ve, ring the alarmThe club is jumpin' nowSo get up!

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with meDance with me foreverWe can have a good time, follow meTo the beat togetherYou and me, one on oneBreakin' it downYou can't walk away nowWe got to turn this place out

It's the kid that stay ridin' bigThe one the police tried to catch ridin' dirtyIn the club before eleven o'clockLike I'm trying to catch a dime kinda earlyLookin' thick her hair brown and curlyShe love the way my ride shining pearlyCity boys say she fine a prettyIn the country boys say she fine and 'purrty'My pockets thick as green, it's curvyAnd the ladies know soon as they see my jewelryIf bein' fresh to death is a crimeI think it's time for me to see the jury

They know Chamillionaire stay on the grindA hustla like me is hard to findI ain't really impressed, yesUnless it's about some dollar signsAin't really no need to call you fineI know you be hearin' that all the timeI'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya stepYep it's going down

Ooh! uhThe way you look at meI'm feelin' you, uhI just can't help itTryin' to keep it cool, uhI can feel it in the beat, uhWhen you do those things to me, uhDon't let nothin' stop youM-ooo-ve, ring the alarmThe club is jumpin' nowSo get up!

Ooh! uhThe way you look at meI'm feelin' you, uhI just can't help itTryin' to keep it cool, uhI can feel it in the beat, uhWhen you do those things to me, uhDon't let nothin' stop youM-ooo-ve, somebody ring the alarmThe club is jumpin' nowSo get up!

I got to have you babyUh, I feel itI got to have you babyI got to have you babyUh, I feel itI got to have you baby

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