Diggy

Fresh suit, alligator shoes
Did you get the news about me? (woo)
Young Fruit, how you gunna chose?
I can only fit three in the back seat.

At the tippy-top of the clickity-clock
We're going down tonight past three
Find out what I'm talkin' about
I gotta move that chya neva seen

Everybody's lookin' clean unda the neon lights
Let's turn it on to show them just how we get freaky right

I'll get you dancin'
To the diggy-diggy-diggydido
This is my town
If you don't know now you know
Do that thing that you do
I'll show you a new move
Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido

Now now, How 'my gunna lose?
I've been movin' like this since I was two (woo)
Down town, I'm fading into you
Are you ready to take it to foot lose?

Imma flippity-flop that clickity clock
We're stayin' out tonight, won't leave
By now I hope you figured it out
I'll give you more than you'll ever need

Everybody's lookin' clean unda the neon lights
Let's turn it on to show them just how we get freaky right

I'll get you dancin'
To the diggy-diggy-diggydido
This is my town
If you don't know now you know
Do that thing that you do
I'll show you a new move
Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido

I'll get you dancin'
To the diggy-diggy-diggydido
This is my town
If you don't know now you know
Do that thing that you do
I'll show you a new move
Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido



Credits
Writer(s): Lee James, Rachid Aziz, Daniel Nigro, Spencer Ludwig, Nadir Khayat, Tom Peyton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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