Get Up & Dance
Lyrics
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Xpress The Machine again baby it's your valentines love girl
I'm not gonna spite on ya this time but I'm a still gross gross
Get up and dance get up and dance girl get up and dance
Get up and dance get up and dance get up get up get up
Bend you up like w know telling what I'm a do do something strange for the change girl
I like your attitude Hanging Out them cheetah prints shorty got a bubble butt curly fries Red bone dripping like some tartar sauce Foreign swag In the bag looking like
She bought the mall lucky papi got the sauce more green dan leprechaun baby
Your hot Maserati your my hot tomale beautiful mind with a frigging gorgeous body
Get up and dance get up and dance girl get up and dance
Get up and dance get up and dance get up get up get up
Riddle me dis blow me kiss riddle me dat shorty loyal
Hit me back make a wish pull me back wanna smash
Run the bath make it splash
Now you latch tug-a-war I need a zip I need zap
Papi all up in his bag pillow talk rub my back
Now you all up in my trap trap trap little mama shake it shake it little mama
Get up and dance get up and dance girl get up and dance
Get up and dance get up and dance get up get up get up
Peek-a-boo peek-a-boo looking at me look at you
The darker the berry the sweeter the juice give me a pitcher pour Me the juice game
Tight neck in noose take a pic send it through nooks and cranny absolute girl
You love is over Proof little mama shake it little mama
Riddle me dis blow me kiss riddle me dat little mama
Shake it shake it little mama-ma-ma-ma-a-a-a
Writer(s): Everol Bennett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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