Let's Get Down
Get on down
Get on, get on down
Get on down
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
All my ladies
All my girls, all my honeys
all my birds, all my bitches, all my ladies
If you're married, if you're single
If you're taken no matter your status
If a guy gonna try get the eye gotta let him know he's crazy
Cause I'm chilling with the ladies
The way I 'bout to do it
Me and my girls walk in like sex in the city
With the heels and the clutch and we all dressed up like we're pretty
And the guys all get denied ain't that a pity, ain't that a pity
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
[Will.I.Am]:
(Hey!) Check it out, we about to rock it out
Credit card up at the bar (bar)
We about to buy the house (hey!)
Drinks on me (me) everybody drink for free (free)
Niggers get up outta here (out)
Ladies in the VIP (hey!)
(Hey hey)
I don't wanna chill wit no niggers niggers (no niggers)
I just wanna hang out with them figured figures (bottles bottles)
Models models (poppin' poppin') poppin' bottles bottles
Make your booty wobble (ooa ooa)
Damn I hit the lotto (hey!)
Live it up, lovin' baby give it up (hey!)
Light the fire burn it up (woo!)
Tell the DJ turn it up (T-turn it up)
Bumpin' loud, bass thumping pumin' loud (hey!)
Baby if there's something there (woah!)
Let's get stupid now
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Get on, get on down
Get on down
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
All my ladies
All my girls, all my honeys
all my birds, all my bitches, all my ladies
If you're married, if you're single
If you're taken no matter your status
If a guy gonna try get the eye gotta let him know he's crazy
Cause I'm chilling with the ladies
The way I 'bout to do it
Me and my girls walk in like sex in the city
With the heels and the clutch and we all dressed up like we're pretty
And the guys all get denied ain't that a pity, ain't that a pity
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
[Will.I.Am]:
(Hey!) Check it out, we about to rock it out
Credit card up at the bar (bar)
We about to buy the house (hey!)
Drinks on me (me) everybody drink for free (free)
Niggers get up outta here (out)
Ladies in the VIP (hey!)
(Hey hey)
I don't wanna chill wit no niggers niggers (no niggers)
I just wanna hang out with them figured figures (bottles bottles)
Models models (poppin' poppin') poppin' bottles bottles
Make your booty wobble (ooa ooa)
Damn I hit the lotto (hey!)
Live it up, lovin' baby give it up (hey!)
Light the fire burn it up (woo!)
Tell the DJ turn it up (T-turn it up)
Bumpin' loud, bass thumping pumin' loud (hey!)
Baby if there's something there (woah!)
Let's get stupid now
Five days of work, two whole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down, get down,
Get down, get down, get down
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Cerrone, Alain Wisniak, John Robie, Arthur Baker, Lili Marlene Premilovich
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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