Get It Shawty - Main
This is a JLack track man
I guess if I can let this woman slip away
'Cause I got my eye on you
I see ya lookin' over your shoulder
Let me make my way over
Excuse me, miss lady, how ya doin'?
Your body lookin' right
You're type I like, can I pursue and
Can I get a little closer
So I can get to know you and exchange names and things
Before the night is over, uh
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
I guess if I can let the night just drift away
So baby, what you gon' do?
'Cause I don't wanna lose it
Come on, keep it movin'
Excuse me, miss lady, how ya doin'?
Your body lookin' right
You're type I like, can I pursue and
Can I get a little closer
So I can get to know you and exchange names and things
Before the night is over, uh
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Jeans tight, high heels this is how you make me feel
Lips glossed, teeth white apple bottoms, let me bite
Spend the night catch a flight
We can do what-what you like
Feeling right, you're smellin' good
Let's get this understood
Is there something you're not telling me
Are you the daughter of Frankie Beverly?
It's the way you move, the way you groove
I'm a fan, and you're the celebrity
She doin' freaky stuff
Shawty got me geeked up
Like Fabo, I got Play-Doh
Let me show you street love, ow
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
I guess if I can let this woman slip away
'Cause I got my eye on you
I see ya lookin' over your shoulder
Let me make my way over
Excuse me, miss lady, how ya doin'?
Your body lookin' right
You're type I like, can I pursue and
Can I get a little closer
So I can get to know you and exchange names and things
Before the night is over, uh
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
I guess if I can let the night just drift away
So baby, what you gon' do?
'Cause I don't wanna lose it
Come on, keep it movin'
Excuse me, miss lady, how ya doin'?
Your body lookin' right
You're type I like, can I pursue and
Can I get a little closer
So I can get to know you and exchange names and things
Before the night is over, uh
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Jeans tight, high heels this is how you make me feel
Lips glossed, teeth white apple bottoms, let me bite
Spend the night catch a flight
We can do what-what you like
Feeling right, you're smellin' good
Let's get this understood
Is there something you're not telling me
Are you the daughter of Frankie Beverly?
It's the way you move, the way you groove
I'm a fan, and you're the celebrity
She doin' freaky stuff
Shawty got me geeked up
Like Fabo, I got Play-Doh
Let me show you street love, ow
All I really want is
For you to back it up
Go on and put your weight on it
'Cause it's alright
Do what you wanna
Make me believe ya
Ooh, I wanna see ya
Get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Get-get-get-get it shawty, get it shawty
Get it shawty, get it shawty...
Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Polite, Zak Wallace, James Lackey, Ryon Lovett
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