Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Mya Harrison, Keyshia Cole, Damon Elliott
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Keyshia ColeGet Up Lyrics:
When we come through, y'all better move
All up in the club, y'all feelin' good
So, get the fuck up, better, get the fuck up
See, y'all don't understand, us niggas don't be playin'
Henny in the cup, take it to the brain
Get the fuck up, better get the fuck up
It's a quarter to double 04
Who's knockin' at my window?
Them bimbo's and timbo's
'Bout to tear up the club and rock the pavement
But oh shit, I got my nigga in the basement
These niggas be actin' funny
Approachin' us like we dummies
I dare you to touch my body
Give you a run for your money
Back the fuck up
Brother, back the fuck up
My groupies are in the lobby
I hop on my Kawasaki
But nothin' ain't gonna stop me
From shakin' my sexy body
Tonight my girls, we rollin' deep
And when we make that entrance
You better see you out ya seats
When we come through, y'all better move
All up in the club, y'all feelin' good
So, get the fuck up, better, get the fuck up
See, y'all don't understand, us niggas don't be playin'
Henny in the cup, take it to the brain
Get the fuck up, better get the fuck up
Ladies take your shirts off
If you tryna show off
Take a sip of Smirnoff
And make him wanna jerk off
Pass the cup y'all
Better pass the cub
These niggas be actin' funny
Approachin' us like we dummies
I dare you to touch my body
Give you a run for your money
Tonight the drink is on me
Courvoisier, fuzzy Martini
Zillah or sex on the beach
My groupies are in the lobby
I hop on my Kawasaki
But nothin' ain't gonna stop me
From shakin' my sexy body
Tonight my girls, we rollin' deep
And when we make that entrance
You better see you out ya seats
When we come through, y'all better move
All up in the club, y'all feelin' good
So, get the fuck up, better, get the fuck up
See, y'all don't understand, us niggas don't be playin'
Henny in the cup, take it to the brain
Get the fuck up, better get the fuck up
All my peoples on the left
(Get up, get up)
All my peoples on the right
(Get up, get up)
It's a party in the club
(Get up, get up)
Get up, get up
(Get up, get up)
All the ladies in the bar
(Get up, get up)
Put the drink on my card
(Get up, get up)
And get the fuck up
Get the fuck up
When we come through, y'all better move
All up in the club, y'all feelin' good
So, get the fuck up
Better, get the fuck up
See, y'all don't understand, us niggas don't be playin'
And we in the club, take it to the brain
Get the fuck up
Better get the fuck up
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