Live It Up

From the streets of Miami to presenting at the Grammys, huh
Con el muslito de Jennifer, maybe now you understand me
Clap ya hands, go clap ya hands, go clap ya hands to the beat (Mr. Worldwide, RedOne)
Clap ya hands, go clap ya hands, go clap ya hands to the beat (and the beautiful Jennifer Lopez, dale)
We don't believe in defeat, that's why we're back for a threepeat

Hi, Jenny, mira que está loco
Yo me lo como como pastelito'e coco
I get stupid on a beach, sí, whoa, whoa
I got mommies, mommies by the boatload

Yo tengo la carne y ella el mojo
I'm sayin', "Dale," she's screamin', "YOLO"
She's Little Red Riding Hood
And guess who's el lobo?, me la como

Whose name is globally known?
Whose name on the check and they adding an O?
Whose name on the blimp when the world is yours?
Whose name on schools, huh? Slam fo' sho'

I know it's hard to understand
How a boy grew to a man, man turn to a brand
But guess what? Here I am
Jenny from the block, let's rock with a plan

You push me harder, I do the same
Boy, I wanna feel ya in every way
Don't even wonder, it's just a game
We're rockin' body to body, let's go insane

I hit the spotlight all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so tight, ready to blow
I'm in the spotlight all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so tight, ready to blow

Oh, we can do anything we want, live it up
So live it up, live it up, go
Oh, and we ain't stoppin' 'til we're done, live it up
So live it up, live it up, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Make love, don't fight
Let's fook tonight
Let's fook tonight

Turn up this mother and let it play (mami)
I know you like my bumper, don't be ashamed (qué rico)
Don't even wonder, it's just a game (mami)
We're rockin' body to body, let's go insane (qué rico)

I hit the spotlight all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so tight, ready to blow
I'm in the spotlight all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so tight, ready to blow

Oh, we can do anything we want, live it up (live it up)
So live it up, live it up, go
Oh, and we ain't stoppin' 'til we're done, live it up (live it up)
So live it up, live it up, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Make love, don't fight
Let's fook tonight
Let's fook tonight

You name it, she's done it, she's the reason that women run it
Bet this on a Grammy, maybe now you understand me
Clap ya hands, go clap ya hands, go clap ya hands to the beat
Clap ya hands, go clap ya hands, go clap ya hands to the beat
Clap ya hands, go clap ya hands, go clap ya hands to the beat

Oh, we can do anything we want, live it up
So live it up, live it up, go
Oh, and we ain't stoppin' 'til we're done, live it up
So live it up, live it up, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Let's fook tonight
Let's fook tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Bjoern Mats Johan Djupstroem, Armando Christian Perez, Alexander D Papaconstantinou, Viktor Arne Emmanuel Svensson, Bilal Hajji, Nadir Khayat, Achraf Jannusi, Ulf Wennerlund
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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