Get Up

歌詞

Uh Uh Yeah Uh Ow, ow, ow Uh Giddy up Get up, get up, get up (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 Then I had to take him to the right He was out of breath But he kept on dancin' all night You tryin', admit it But you just can't 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 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 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 your body rock You tryin', admit it But you just can't fight the feeling 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 vibe with me Dance with me forever We can have a good time, follow me (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, ooh 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 (Yeah) 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 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, 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