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Text: Ciara. Get Up.

(Intro)
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Oww
Uh
Yea
Get Up, Get Up, Get Up

(Verse 1)
I Said, Hi my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours
You look like you came to do one thing
Set it off
I started on the left
Then I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancing all night

(Hook)
You try, admit
But you just cant fight the feeling inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes
You want me
Your smooth as a mother
Your so undercover
By the way that you was watching me

(Chorus)
Ooh (Uh)
The way you look at me im feeling you (Uh)
I just cant help it tryna keep it cool (Uh)
I can feel it in the beat (uh)
When you do those things to me (uh)
Dont let nothing stop you mo-oo-ove
Ring the alarm
The club is jumping now so get up

(Verse 2)
I said Ciara's on your radio
Everybody turn it up
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Rag time
Dont stop
Thats the way you gotta get
Get it make your body stop

(Hook)
You try, admit it
But you just cant fight the feeling inside
You know it
Cuz I can see it in your eyes
You want me
Your smooth as a mother
Your so undercover
By the way that you was watching me

(Chorus)
Ooh (Uh)
The way you look at me im feeling you (Uh)
I just cant help it tryna keep it cool (Uh)
I can feel it in the beat (uh)
When you do those things to me (uh)
Dont let nothing stop you mo-oo-ove
Ring the alarm
The club is jumping now so get up

(Bridge)
Ooh I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me
Forever
We can have a good time follow me
To the beat
Together
You and me one on one
Breaking it down
You cant walk away now
We bout to turn this place out
Ooh Ooh

(Rap:Chamillionare)
Yea Yea
Its the kid stay riding big
The one police tried to catch riding dirty
In the club from round eleven o clock
Like im tryna catch it down kinda of early
Looking thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shining pearly
City boys say she fine and pretty
And the country boys say she fine and purtay
My pockets thick and green as curry
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If being fresh to death is a crime
I think its time for me to see the jewelry
You know chamillionare stay on the grind
A hustler like me is hard to find
And I aint really impressed yes unless its about some dollar signs
You really dont need to call your fine
I know you be hearing that all the time
Watching you do your step do your step
Yep its going down

(Chorus 2x)
Ooh (Uh)
The way you look at me im feeling you (Uh)
I just cant help it tryna keep it cool (Uh)
I can feel it in the beat (uh)
When you do those things to me (uh)
Dont let nothing stop you mo-oo-ove
Ring the alarm
The club is jumping now so get up

(Exit)
I got to have you baby
Uh i feel it
I got to have you baby
I got to have u baby
Uh i feel it
I got to have you baby

(Thanks to Paula-Ann for these lyrics)
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