Get Down

Can I get down? Get on down
Can I get down? Get on down
Can I get down? Get on down
Can I get down? Get on down

Ring the bell
Hotter than Hell
Just Friends motherfucker can't you tell?

Get down, we done came with the get down
Sittin here with the JF Crew, we the shit now
Oh, you ain't heard? We the shit now
Setting fire on that ass, we be sending pink slips out
Yeah, we been sending pink slips out
It's this they heard, we been poppin'
They been hoppin' on the list now
And we don't even got a list out
Y'all don't need I.D. to come through and get down
So won't you come through and get down
It's been a long time coming, with the whole crew I spit now
Yeah, we been running through the hits now
So bring your father and your mama and your brother and your sis now
'Cause we the fam and we gettin' down
And we on top of the world (yeah!) so [?] and don't forget now
Just make sure we don't forget how we turned
All your phones to the world, it's Just Friends, wow

Can I get down? Get on down
(Won't you come through, come through and just get down)
Can I get down? Get on down
(Yo!)
(Get down, won't you come through and get down)
Can I get down? Get on down
(Get down! Come through with the JF Crew and get down)
Can I get down? Get on down
(Get down, won't you come through and get down)



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Carl Palowich, Brianda Estefania Goyos Leon, Benjamin Cole Donlon, Samuel Jerome Kless, Brandon Downum, Matthew Yankovich, Kent Soliday, Ryan Ellery
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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