Get Up Songtext
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh, yeah, shakin' what your momma gave ya
You got the act right, I should nominate ya
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh, yeah, shakin' what your momma gave ya
You got the act right, I should nominate ya
You know you a star, keep shining baby
Girl I put the house on you and accommodate ya
Tell em I’m a dance machine
I only pay attention you should dance for free
I could show you things that you can't believe
We should play together come and join the band with me
Hot damn, going Tina Turner on em
Got the place lit, you the furnace on her
Girl you drive me crazy, keep the swervin' on em
Blood on the dance floor need an organ donor
Put your left foot in take your right foot out
Money making money making what it's all about
If you're giving me the number should I call you now
Fly brother but I need the gravity cause I come to get down
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh yea, shake it like Beyoncé
Girl you know you're thicker than some pound cake
Love it when you mo-move it all around babe
Up and down up and down like a sound wave
Uh preach, church on the move
Two step till ya feet hurt in them shoes
Dance away the pain it ain't hurtin' ya groove
He a baller but he ain't James worthy of you
I ain't judging baby you know Ima love ya
Daddy say ya good for me and my momma love ya
Yea they hatin' on ya
That's so common of em
Make it hot for me, fresh up out the oven
But uh, you turn me into uh, newer me
I know you wish you had two of me
Lowkey baby you a beast
Whoopty-whoop super freak
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh, either love em or leave em
Let loose, I don't think I believe you
Make it hot you got me running a fever
Kick game like I'm a product of FIFA
Play on playa
Spray on Cologne baby I'm on the way up
Girl you got that good loving its hard to break up
But you want me 'cause I'm in when you call we lay up
I'm on my way up to get down
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Girl I put the house on you and accommodate ya
Tell em I’m a dance machine
I only pay attention you should dance for free
I could show you things that you can't believe
We should play together come and join the band with me
Hot damn, going Tina Turner on em
Got the place lit, you the furnace on her
Girl you drive me crazy, keep the swervin' on em
Blood on the dance floor need an organ donor
Put your left foot in take your right foot out
Money making money making what it's all about
If you're giving me the number should I call you now
Fly brother but I need the gravity cause I come to get down
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh yea, shake it like Beyoncé
Girl you know you're thicker than some pound cake
Love it when you mo-move it all around babe
Up and down up and down like a sound wave
Uh preach, church on the move
Two step till ya feet hurt in them shoes
Dance away the pain it ain't hurtin' ya groove
He a baller but he ain't James worthy of you
I ain't judging baby you know Ima love ya
Daddy say ya good for me and my momma love ya
Yea they hatin' on ya
That's so common of em
Make it hot for me, fresh up out the oven
But uh, you turn me into uh, newer me
I know you wish you had two of me
Lowkey baby you a beast
Whoopty-whoop super freak
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Uh, either love em or leave em
Let loose, I don't think I believe you
Make it hot you got me running a fever
Kick game like I'm a product of FIFA
Play on playa
Spray on Cologne baby I'm on the way up
Girl you got that good loving its hard to break up
But you want me 'cause I'm in when you call we lay up
I'm on my way up to get down
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I come to get down
Everybody get up
Yea, don’t fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
I said get up, why you sitting get up
Yea, don't fight the vibe when it hit you
Do it 'til ya get you enough
Fred Wesley, James Brown, Jesse Rankins, Joe Mims, Karriem Riggins, Nick Grant
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