Get Up

I'm with the hottest girl in the club
Everybody knows what I'm talkin' 'bout
Hot sauce, she's the boss
But I just don't wanna rock
I don't even wanna get up get down

My favourite song is on the radio
Blasting out the speakers down
The Block
Everybody's waiting just to see what
I will do
When I insist on sitting down she yells...

Get up - Get up up up up
She got me on a string
'Cause she's such a pretty thing
When I fell for her I couldn't stop

Nobody's moving when she starts to dance
People wanna watch & give her room
I like starting fights, making noise & being right
But you know it's just an excuse

All of the boys are looking at my girl
Waiting in the wings to make a move
You don't give a shit when you've got the biggest stick
But when she grabs me by the belt there's nothing I can do

So get up - get up up up up
She got me on a string
'Cause she's such a pretty thing
When I fell for her I couldn't stop

Get up - Get up up up up
She got me on a string
'Cause she's such a pretty thing
When I fell for her I couldn't stop

You set, you set the tempo
I bet, I bet you can't though
You want, you want a hero
Go dance with all the guys
I like watching from the sidelines

So baby baby if you want me
To start getting into the backbeat
Come get me off my seat and yell
Get up on the floor and dance with me!

Get up - Get up up up up
She got me on a string
'Cause she's such a pretty thing
When I fell for her I couldn't stop

Get up - Get up up up up
She got me on a string
'Cause she's such a pretty thing
When I fell for her I couldn't stop



Credits
Writer(s): Adam David Willard, John Louis Christopher Calabrese, Rishi James Ganjoo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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