Ci &Amp; Jojo - I Wanna Get To Know You - Lyrics - It's Real - K

Title: Ci &Amp; Jojo - I Wanna Get To Know You
Album: It's Real
Artist: K
Composer(s): Precious King, Joel Lamonte Hailey, Tina Weymouth, Steven J. C. Stanley, Adrian Belew, Christopher Frantz, Roosevelt Griffin Jr., Cedric R. Hailey

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Lyric:
Hey, pretty lady, you look so fine
I want to hit the dance floor if you don't mind
You're the perfect honey to come and boogie with me
I gotta get you close enough to feel your heart beat

It's your frame that makes me lose control
It's your vibe that makes me want you more and more
Whatever it is, girl, don't stop
I promise, I will take you all the way to the top

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

The time is right now, no second chance
For you and I this is the last dance
I know you want me, I see it in your eyes, it's true
Give me all your numbers so I can reach out and touch you

It's your frame that makes me lose control
It's your vibe that makes me want you more and more
Whatever it is, girl, don't stop

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move our body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

Everybody get your groove on in this party
Hope you ain't got nothing to do tonight
We're about to come and rock this party right

Everybody got to boogie up in this party
Hope you ain't got nothing to do tonight
We're about to come and rock this party right

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)
I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night
(Want you get down, want you get down)

I wanna get to know you, baby, if it's alright
I wanna see ya move your body for me all night

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Get To Know Ya - Lyrics - Now - Maxwell

Title: Get To Know Ya
Album: Now
Artist: Maxwell
Composer(s): Maxwell Gerald Menard

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Lyric:
They be tryin' to bring you flowers
You prefer your roses blue
Others was tryin' to get in your trousers
I was just tryin' to get in you
I was just tryin' to get with you honest

That's why them boys be scared of you
You never let them get past pajamas
Oh, when you find the time
How can I get to know ya?

Yo' name, number, game
Tell me anything
I gotta get to know ya
Yo' way, the words you'd probably say
When you want, I'll be here baby
Longin' to know ya

I know that, you'll never see me
I know that, I'm not your style
I know that, you don't need me
But you do, you drive my dreams wild
Lady I got to know ya

Name, number, game
Oh, I gotta get to know ya
Yo' way, the words you'd probably say
When you want, I'm right here baby
Longin' to know ya
Feel me, uhh yeah

Know you
Ha ha, know ya, ooh
I gotta get to know ya
Lady, I gotta know, know, know

Tell me anything
I gotta get to know ya
Tell me anything
Longin' to know ya

Know you
Ha ha know ya, ooh
Longin' to know ya

Know you
Ha ha, know ya, ooh
I gotta get to know ya

Know you
Ha ha, know ya, ooh
I gotta get to know ya

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Got To Have Your Love - Lyrics - Liberty X

Title: Got To Have Your Love
Artist: Liberty X
Composer(s): Ed Jon, Kurtis Mantronik, Bryce Wilson

Lyric:
Every time I close my eyes, I can clearly see
The image of your smile shine through my darkest dreams
I never thought that I'd find myself this close, this close
To you my dear, tell me what it means
(Got to have your love)

I can feel your sweet caress wash away all the loneliness
That I once felt inside my heart, oh yeah
Boy, if you could read my mind I'm sure that you could find
What you've been searching for, what you've been searching for

Free me from despair, there's so much to share
If you surrender to me, oh yeah
Whisper in my ears, words I long to hear, ooh yeah

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love, woah

Yeah, listen up, woo
I got to have your love like this

You're like an angel in disguise, I feel like I'm in heaven
When you walk my way you're such a mystery
The butterflies I feel inside must be, must be
A sign of love, no one can disagree

My desire for your love is like a new horizon
Only lovers see like you and I, I
Sacred love will be the start to sacred nights, our hearts
I'll love you till my dying day, until my dying day

Free me from despair, woah, there's so much to share
If you surrender to me, to me, to me, to me
Whisper in my ears, oh yeah words I long to hear, oh

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love, woah
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Ooh, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart, heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
Boy, I got to have your love
(Gotta find a way to get into your heart)
You know, you know, you know I need your love

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Gotta Get My Roll On - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Gotta Get My Roll On
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Gregory Allen Webster, Marshall Jones, Montell Du Sean Jordan, Leroy Bonner, Arthur K Adams, Walter Morrison, Andrew Noland, Marvin Pierce, Ralph Middlebrooks, Norman Napier

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Lyric:
Montell can you get down
Can you ball Montell?
You got game?
Okay buddy
Okay
I know he ain't got no game

From the West side to the East side
From the North side to the South side
I got good dues if you like the rules
I said, I got good dues
Oh oh ohh, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

The sun comes up in my neighborhood
I scratch my nuts, and man it sure feels good
I'm leanin' in the corner like I'm barely alive
'Cause I remember a time when I didn't have a ride

Always in the passenger seat
And always next to last when the honeys, we would meet
But now that things have changed, slightly re-arranged
I must admit, it's kinda strange

To be walkin' down the 'Shaw with my big black boots
And my happy Nappy wear, and my Karl Kani suits
I got a big truck, it's parked up the block, and
I see ya ladies jockin', yeah, you're takin' stock

Now that I have your attention, did I mention
I got back in L.A., uh, it's in my CD player
The days of ol' when I used to get my stroll on
Are now long gone, 'cause

I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

Said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on
Now check it

I'm sitting in my ride
And all the honeys all look inside
And see what's going on
'Cause a brotha got a telephone

They roll up slow, but they have to squint
'Cause my windows have a real dark tint
To keep these hoochies steady starin'
Tryin' to see what a nigga is wearin'

My license plate says, 'Swing'
And you know they're thinkin' crazy things
About chandeliers and ice cream bars
And sick sick brothas, and the big black cars

But hold on tight my dear
'Cause Monty got speakers out to here
I'll have you shakin' your head like you're losin' control
Because I gotta, I gotta, I gotta roll

I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I'm at Sharwin King, I checks my rear-view mirror
A nigga like Monty needs to see a little clearer
Then I hear a honey honkin' at my Rover
She says, "Pull over", so I pull over

Out jumps my ride and I go to the curb
My [Incomprehensible] to her, I attempts to serve
She say she likes me, she's jockin' my crew
So tell me what the hell am I supposed to do

She's givin' me love, she's givin' me love
So I write my phone number on a dub
Then I pass it through the window, it's back inside
'Cause all of my niggas like to ride, yeah

I might make her my girl
'Cause she says she wants to take me to the top of the world
But I don't know, I think she better hold on
'Cause a brotha like Monty

Has got to get his roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

I said, I gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on

O.G. gotta get his roll on
Paul Stewart gotta get his roll on
If I'm talkin' to your girl, you better hold on
You know I gotta get my roll on

P.M. gotta get they roll on
My brother Mark gotta get his roll on
Now [Incomprehensible] has gotta get his roll on
You know I gotta get my roll on

B-Low gotta get his roll on
T.M. gotta get his roll on
If I'm thinkin' ways to get my sole on
You know I gotta get my roll on
I gotta get mine, I gotta get mine
Said, I gotta get mine, gotta get mine

Russell Simmons gotta get his roll on
Dior gotta get his roll on
Def Jam has gotta get their roll on
Power Moves gotta get your roll on
And Monty gotta get his roll on

You know why I can tell Montell?
'Cause you don't walk like a ball player
You walk just like, "Yay, I'm happy"
You know?
But I know he can sing though
The album, the boy's album is nice

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You Ain’t Know - Lyrics - Birdman

Title: You Ain’t Know
Artist: Birdman
Composer(s): Storch Storch, B Williams, D Carter

Lyric:
Yeah, I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never pay me I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

N**** I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes, the last two cash money members
Shout out to the new cash money members

Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun with a extender
And that b**** hold me up like suspenders

Cut like a blender sharper than a b****
They got so many *** *** I can make a list
N***** wonder why I stress that I am the best
'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes, ha

Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good, I'm workin' on my left
A jungle on my wrist, a circus on my neck
Don't forget the baby no, don't forget the F

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Brush the platinum, grab the straps, homie make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the caddy
Limo tints out the pound and uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin'

Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like everyday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom with the navi'
Two of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish

This is a Scott storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a rock port

Or some sort of matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the cruise
Yes, I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and

I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Fresh with the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowin' big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds
They reppin', layin' here we stuntin'
On the grind all the time homie gettin' money

3rd Ward soldier, 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter, them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em

Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride, never let it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it 'til I die daddy

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

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You Ain'T Know - Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

Title: You Ain'T Know
Artist: Lil' Wayne
Composer(s): Storch Storch, B Williams, D Carter

Lyric:
Yeah, I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never pay me I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

N**** I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes, the last two cash money members
Shout out to the new cash money members

Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun with a extender
And that b**** hold me up like suspenders

Cut like a blender sharper than a b****
They got so many *** *** I can make a list
N***** wonder why I stress that I am the best
'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes, ha

Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good, I'm workin' on my left
A jungle on my wrist, a circus on my neck
Don't forget the baby no, don't forget the F

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Brush the platinum, grab the straps, homie make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the caddy
Limo tints out the pound and uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin'

Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like everyday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom with the navi'
Two of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish

This is a Scott storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a rock port

Or some sort of matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the cruise
Yes, I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and

I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Fresh with the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowin' big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds
They reppin', layin' here we stuntin'
On the grind all the time homie gettin' money

3rd Ward soldier, 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter, them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em

Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride, never let it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it 'til I die daddy

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money

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Gotta Get To Know You - Lyrics - Foghat - Foghat

Title: Gotta Get To Know You
Album: Foghat
Artist: Foghat
Composer(s): Deadric Malone, Andre Williams

Lyric:
I've made up my mind and here's my decision
I'd like to share with you
All of my secrets of my religion
I want you to see, oh, how sweet I could be

Oh, I just got to get to know you
I just got to get to know you

You've got what it takes, whoa there's no denyin'
I see in you a dream come true
Lord, you're life to the dying
I want you to see, oh, how sweet I could be

Oh, I just got to get to know you
I just got to get to know you

In my life there's an empty slot
Oh, now I believe you can fill that spot

I just got to get to know you
I just got to get to know you

Blessed are the days I spent with you
Realizin' precious moments we never knew
Right now I'm just imagining this thing
But would you believe the joy it brings

I just got to get to know you
I just got to get to know you

I'm gonna get you and hold you tight
I want to hold you baby, in the middle of the night
Because I need, I need you baby, I need, I need you by my side
I need, I need, I need you to keep me satisfied

Gonna hold you, I'm gonna to squeeze
I'm going to love you
I've made, I've made up my mind
I said I've made, I've made up my mind

You got it, you got what it takes
You got, you got what it takes
I see, I see in you a dream
I see, a dream come true

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What'S Your Name? - Lyrics - Beautiful Soul - Jesse Mccartney

Title: What'S Your Name?
Album: Beautiful Soul
Artist: Jesse Mccartney
Composer(s): Matthew Gerrard, Jesse Mccartney, Robbie Nevil

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Lyric:
Oh, oh, uh, uh, ahh

I turn around, you're there again
And suddenly you're gone
I wanna get to know you
But I don't know who you are

And you're the kinda girl
Who makes me start to lose my mind
I wanna get together
But you're oh, so hard to find

I see ya when I'm at the Star bucks
As you're walkin' out the door
I see when I'm rentin' movies
When you're leavin' the store

I need an opportunity
There's somethin' I wanna ask
I never seem to ever get the chance

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
You got me goin' crazy
And I want you more and more
Oh, hey, this could be somethin' real
I've gotta let you know the way I feel

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
'Cause every time I get there
But it's right before you go
Oh, hey, if only you could see
I wanna get to know you
And to get you knowin' me

Whoa, I see you at the mall
You're hangin' out with all your friends
I ready, gonna make my move
You go before I get the chance

You know you got me trippin'
Thinkin' 'bout you day and night
But I can't get to know you
If you don't know I'm alive

I seen you at the beach
You know you're loadin' up the car
I seen you when I'm at the concert
Then the lights go dark

There's somethin' I gotta find out
If I'll ever get the chance
There's only three words I wanna ask

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
You got me goin' crazy
And I want you more and more
Oh, hey, this could be somethin' real
I've gotta let you know the way I feel

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
'Cause every time I get there
But it's right before you go
Oh, hey, if only you could see
I wanna get to know you
And to get you knowin' me

Oh, oh, yeah, no, no, no
Oh, now wait up, ahh
Well, oh, no, don't go away now
Too late I missed your name, girl
Oh, no, don't go please
'Cause I'm the one you need, yeah

Oh, no, don't go, I've got to
Tell you how bad I want you
All I need is the chance
I never get the opportunity to ask

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
You got me goin' crazy
And I want you more and more
Oh, hey, this could be somethin' real
I've gotta let you know the way I feel

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
'Cause every time I get there
But it's right before you go
Oh, hey, if only you could see
I wanna get to know you
And to get you knowin' me

What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
You got me goin' crazy
And I want you more and more
Oh, hey, this could be somethin' real
I've gotta let you know the way I feel

What's your name? What's your name?
Oh, I really wanna know
'Cause every time I get there
But it's right before you go
Oh, hey, if only you could see
I wanna get to know you
And to get you knowin' me

What's your name?
What's your name, girl?
Oh, oh, yeah, that's it
Ladies goodnight

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I Know Where It'S At - Lyrics - All Saints - All Saints

Title: I Know Where It'S At
Album: All Saints
Artist: All Saints
Composer(s): Donald Fagen, Paul Griffin, Shaznay Lewis, Karl Gordon, Walter Becker

Lyric:
I know where it's at
I know where it's at
I know where it's at
I know, I know, I know where it's at

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

I've been watchin' you and I know you like to party baby
And you know that, that sounds really good to me, yeah
Everybody wants to hang out at my party baby
Don't you know that this is the only place to be?
Don't you wanna come and see yeah?

If you know that you wanna get on down
No need to worry 'cause All Saints will be around
So if your feeling kinda low, oh baby don't
'Cause I'll be here right by your side ready to flow

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

Move around and get on down do what you wanna baby
You gotta be good, you gotta be good and ready to go
I know you've been waitin' for my party all your lifetime baby
Everybody in the whole world wants to know
Everybody wants to know

Can't you see that there's no one on the streets
'Cause everybody knows jus' where they've got to be

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

One, two, three, four Saints in the house
We know where it's at a ha ha ha ha
We know where it's at a ha ha ha
Well if you know you like to party and you wanna get on down
Let me tell you baby that you come to the right town
'Cause it's party time you gotta get your groove on
I know you wanna jam from night to dawn
Baby got it goin' on, I don't see nothin' wrong
You dance pretty hot and I know you like my song
So move it like that rata tat tat
Now we'll confirm that you know where it's at
Just come around

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

If you wanna have a good time
If you know you got somethin' on your mind
If you know that you wanna get on down
Don't deny, don't be shy just come around

If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
Just come around

If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
If you know that you wanna get down
Just come around

Just come around
Just come around
Just come around
Just come around
Just come around, yeah

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Gotta Get You - Lyrics - Alter Ego - Tyrese

Title: Gotta Get You
Album: Alter Ego
Artist: Tyrese
Composer(s): Johnta Austin, Kendrick Dean, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
Damn

I got something to tell you
Listen

You know that I like it baby, I don't try to hide it baby
You be tryna fight it baby, but wassup, wassup?
It's so hard to take it baby, you say it's the matrix baby
Why we gotta fake it baby, ooh, wassup, wassup?

You let the little things
Like the fact that I make mistakes
Get all in between
What I wanna do with ya, where I wanna take ya, baby

You say that I'm pressed
And that I've had my chance
I say it's comeback
That's how I know I gotta get it

I gotta make you understand what I'm feeling
And girl I should be your man
And you know that the boy ain't playin' 'round
And I'll go that extra mile just to put you down

But you don't get it so I gotta make you see
That you're winnin' if you get on my team
And you know that the boy ain't gonna change
Till I get it, gotta get it, baby just let me get it

Now when we talk, it never fails
You always wanna talk about how I got a girl
How I be here and there
We always going round and round

But if you gonna talk, let's talk about
How when you need me I'm always around
How it ain't nothing for me to say yes to you
Play games like the rest of these niggas do

Baby all I'm tryna say to you is
I adore everything about you, please believe me

You say that I'm pressed
And that I've had my chance
I say it's comeback
That's how I know I gotta get it

I gotta make you understand what I'm feeling
And baby I should be your man
And you know that the boy ain't playin' 'round
And I'll go that extra mile, girl, I'll go that extra mile

But you don't get it so I gotta make you see
That you're winnin' if you get on my team
And you know that the boy ain't gonna change
Till I get it, gotta get it, baby just let me get it

There's no need for trippin', how can it be wrong
To make the right decision, it's clear where you belong
Right here where you're treated like the best thing ever
And you never have to worry

Think about yourself I'm right here beside you
Girl I want what's best I'm around to guide you
Guide you where you need to be, yeah
I gotta get it

Gotta make you understand what I'm feeling
That I wanna be your man
And you know that the boy ain't playin' 'round
And I'll go that extra mile just to put you down

But you don't get it so I gotta make you see
That you're winnin' if you get on my team
And you know that the boy ain't gonna change
Till I get it, gotta get it, baby just let me get it

You gotta, gotta get it
Gotta get it, gotta get it, yeah
I gotta get it, you know
I mean I'd do whatever it takes

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Roll With Me - Lyrics - Blaque - Blaque

Title: Roll With Me
Album: Blaque
Artist: Blaque
Composer(s): Kevin Briggs, Natina Reed, Rick Cousins, Nycolia Turman

Lyric:
Mmm
(Ahh ha)
Yeah baby
(Woo woo)
Ohh ohh
Ahh ooh

I've got to know what's going on, baby
Why things between us, they are so shady?
(Ahh ha)
I thought we had, had an understanding
That it would go down when I'm good and ready

(It was all the simple thing that made)
That made me wanna get with you, be your boo
(Then you started trippin', running game)
So now you gotta choose
That's why I'm tellin' you?
(That's why)

If you're gonna roll with me, baby let me know
(Know)
If all you wanna do is get down, then you gotta go
(You gotta go)
Baby, I'll let you know when it's right for me
(What is right for me?)
(Aah ha aah ha)
So baby, in the meantime, I think you need
(I think you need)
To get to know, know, know me
(Yeah)

What you tell me, you wanna be with me?
(Woo)
I feel that it's just a hit and a run my baby
Lately, I've been checkin' out the facts
That's why I won't get up on my back

(It was all the simple thing that made)
That made me wanna get with you, be your boo
(Then you started trippin', running game)
Woo ooo, haa
So now you gotta choose
That's why I'm tellin' you?
(That's why)

If you're gonna roll with me, baby, let me know
(Let me know)
If all you wanna do is get down, then you gotta go
(Ooh you wanta do)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Baby, I'll let you know when it is right for me
(What is right for me?)
(Aah ha aah ha)
So baby, in the meantime, I think you need
(I think you need)
(Woo woo)
To get to know, know, know me
(Yeah)

So what? I'm not drivin' a Benz like you
(Nanana nana nana)
So what? I ain't got million friends like you
(Nanana nana nana)
But uh, Blaque rock a party til' there's no trace
(Nanana nana nana)
Of the people, of the liquor, of the place, what
(Nanana nana nana)
And why I got's to snap to keep myself true?
(Nanana nana nana)
Open up the atmosphere, let my storm clouds through
(Nanana nana nana)
And when Blaque erupts you better throw your hands up
(Nanana nana nana)
Like some scissors, you all better just cut, uh
(Nanana nana nana)
(If you're gonna roll)

If you're gonna roll with me, baby, let me know
(Hoo)
(Let me know)
(Aah ha aah ha)
If all you wanna do is get down, then you gotta go
(All you wanna do is get down)
Baby, I'll let you know when it is right for me
(Right for me)
(Aah ha aah ha)
So baby, in the meantime, I think you need
(Baby please)
To get to know, know, know me
(Get to know me)

If you're gonna roll with me, baby, let me know
(Yeah yeah)
If all you wanna do is get down, then you gotta go
(Come on baby)
(Get it, get it woo)
Baby, I'll let you know when it is right for me
(Aah ha aah ha)
So baby, in the meantime, I think you need
(Nanana nana nana)
To get to know, know, know me
(Nanana nana nana)
(Yeah, get to know)

Nana nana nana nana
(Aah ha aah ha)
Nana nana nana nana
Nana nana nana nana
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Nana nana nana nana
(Woo woo)
Nana nana nana nana
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Nana nana nana nana
Nana nana nana nana
(Aah ha, yeah haa)

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Unit - Wanna Get To Know You - Lyrics - Beg For Mercy - G

Title: Unit - Wanna Get To Know You
Album: Beg For Mercy
Artist: G
Composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Christopher Lloyd, Leon Ware, David Brown, Jacqueline Dayl Hilliard

Lyric:
I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I really wanna to drive you, crazy

I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you , crazy

I'm lovin' how you look in my eyes
Swingin' them hips when you pass
I'm visualizin' my name tattooed on that ass, baby
Jump on this Harley, let's go smoke some of that Bob Marley
Sip some Bacardi, then go pull up at the after party
I think we make a perfect couple but you think I'm trouble
Maybe that's the reason you gave me the wrong number
She got me feelin' like, 'maybe she the wrong woman'
Think I'ma be chasin' the chicken head, you on somethin'
Your toes painted, half fixed all the time
And your Gucci boots the same color as mine
If you read between the lines you can see that I want you
I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do
Make the decision, Shorty, good things don't last long
Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong
Before I head home, I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn
If you come outside you know it's on
Holla at yo boy

I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I really wanna to drive you, crazy

I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you, crazy

Bitches be frustrated with the baller, wonder why I don't call her
Maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spoil her
It gets annoyin' from time to time I gotta ignore her
In order to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more
She loves it when I'm in town, hate it when I'm not around
I get her and wear her down, next door neighbors hear the sound
Pictures hittin' the ground, just enough to hold us down
I'm stickin' n' moving cruisin' after the third round
Just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy
I can make a forty year old feel like a young lady
I admit I fell in love with a frame and to make her feel special
I let her call me by my governor name
Her panties wet over fame fall in love with my chain
I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain
Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only
I'm not your boyfriend, I'm your homie

I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I really wanna to drive you , crazy

I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you , crazy

Yeah now, what would fuck me up more watchin' her lick her lips
Or watchin' her walk, she hypnotize me with her hips, man
I sweet talk her if she like
'Cause all she really want is a nigga to treat her right, right
Look I'm legit now, used to break laws
Now you can reap the benefits of world tours
Big house, big Benz, girl, its yours
Mink coats, Italian shoes, stones with no flaws
You ain't go to look like a model for me to adore you
All you gotta do is love me and be loyal
Don't indulge in my past, fuck what happened before you
'Cause there be some honeys gonna hate you that never saw you
Come here, let my touch on you, I let you touch on me
Put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me
Let me ride on you and you can ride on
We can do it all the night, we can have a balla night

I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I really wanna to drive you , crazy

I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you , crazy

I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I really wanna to drive you , crazy

I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you , crazy

I wanna be your lover
I will understand you baby
I wanna be your lover
I will understand you baby

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Get Up And Get It - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Get Up And Get It
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Felecia Lindsey, Kimberly Ward, Mike Chesser, Stephen Shockley, Charles Scruggs, Bryon Mccane, Adam Gibbs, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

It's all about money ain't nobody frontin'
I gotta go get it we gotta survive
Whether it's workin' a nine to five
Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line

Most of my time I'm out here puttin' in work
For all of my days that I run this earth
I'ma make it count for what it's worth
You never know about this life
And the type of pain that it can bring

That's why you gotta get off of you're thing
'Cuz it ain't no dream and it ain't no game
We so serious, dogg you know it don't stop
I know time is the devil's workshop

See I do it I did it and y'all know that I'm wit it
I'll give anything for passin' and take to it back
A hustlin' little brother with crack
But now I grind a little bit harder
Harder my niggaz stories in order

See, it was hard for me momma
My mother dropped in the water
My sister was damn fast

Heather was right behind ya
Cassie, that's my little sister
My father loved you like the only child
Funny, he ain't never seen my smile

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You betta get on yo grind
You betta go get it if you really tryin' to shine
You betta be keepin' yo eyes on your prize at all times

Keepin' it real for my all of my thugs in the projects
The niggaz that ain't got shit
Not havin' this nonsense my niggaz

My momma said, boy if you ever wanna be anything
Get off the couch and out my house, use your brain
So I took heed and I jumped right up on my feet
Got off the streets and I'll be in heat
I'm laughing at police now

Coming to you like this
This used to be child, is now a grown man
Don't play with the wrong hand
But I never could quit 'cuz I'm playin' a strong man

Everybody got a point to prove
You might as well start today
Rather than puttin' it off tomorrow
You're lettin' it slip away, lil' Lay, I parle

And get paid, and that's all
And I creep and I rise, in yo eyes I still ball
And stand tall with my chest

And my cheek to the sky
I'm in it to win it my nigga believe it
Until the day that I die, so come on

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

Anything you want, anything you need
You gotta get it, yeah and go get it
Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues
Show the world that you can do it

Don't let nobody hold you back
So you betta get your hustle on
Baby betta get your hustle on
You betta

We some of the livest, you know
True thugs don't really mind to riot, let it go
They sayin' get up and get it
Yes we went and did it, you won't admit it
'Cuz you hatin', 'cuz you can't get it

Every since I was a young thug
Been creepin' showin' mo' love
Even when I got it you best to give it up
It's Cleveland, until we get what we want we ain't leaving
This is what we want with no chumps, please believe it

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

Get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

You gotta get up, get out and get something
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it
You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it

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Gotta Lotta - Lyrics - Prima J

Title: Gotta Lotta
Artist: Prima J
Composer(s): Andrew Seeley, Steve Burton, Ray Cham

Lyric:
Rock your body
Rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body

Rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock your body, who like to party?

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Bass bumpin'
People jumpin' to the beat
Everybody's groovin'
Got this party on its feet

I got the DJ rockin', B-boys clockin'
Fakers jockin' all in my scene
So if you came to get down
Get out 'cha seat

Let's get it started, play your part
It ain't that hard, just follow my lead
If you still don't get it, yo J
Tell 'em what I mean

Now pop 'til you can't no more
We got the style so hot, it's incredible
Do the whip to the whop to the candy store
We won't stop 'til you had enough

Uh, get up on the dance floor
Clap your hands to the beat like Simon says, boy
Got the heat that'll make you feel joy
Run it back, 2 steps to the beat, uh

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

If you know that you're hot, let me see what you got
Set fire to the floor, burn it up
If you're only gonna come halfway
Don't even come at all

Because the people wanna see you
Bring it on before the end of this song
Just feel the music, let your body rock to it
And do it, do it, do it

So if you know you're fly, then it's the time
To show the people how this is done
I said feel the music, let your body rock to it
Do it, do it, do it

Rock your body, who like to party?
Just throw your hands up and don't hurt nobody
We just came to party wit you
And raise 'em up high if you like to do too

So rush to the dance floor
Rock it, rock it, pop it, pop it
Show the people what you came for
Drop it, drop it, you can't top it

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

I move so bionic, supersonic
Hypnotic on the floor
And when we flaunt it, they try to cop it
And everybody knows

We can move it, rock it
Pop it, lock it, drop it down low
So while you're sittin' on sidelines
Take notes from Prima J, you know

Watch us rock and roll it, Reggaeton it
Hip hop it and you know that's it's on
We came to party
And won't leave 'til the party's done

Gotta lotta moves, gotta lotta skillz
Got the right things to pay the right bills
Who wanna battle the best?
I take all down, who step up next?

What you hear is not a test
We came out to rock wit you
So that's what we're gonna do
Just make your body move

To the left, to the left, to the right, to the right
To the back, to the back, to the back, to the back
Now shuffle, shuffle, shuffle, shuffle
Now slide, slide, slide, slide

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

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The Beat Goes On - Lyrics - Hard Candy - Madonna

Title: The Beat Goes On
Album: Hard Candy
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Kanye West, Pharrell Williams

Lyric:
Don't sit there like some silly girl
If you wait too long it'll be too late
I'm not telling you something new
There ain't no time to lose
(No time to lose)
It's time for you to celebrate

So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Get up, little girl)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(It's time, your world)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Your life, your choice)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(It's time, live it up)

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

You don't have the luxury of time
You have got to say what's on your mind
Your head lost in the stars, you'll never go far
(No time to lose)
It's time for you to read the signs

So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Here comes my hand)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Take it, you can)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The time is now)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(I'll show you how)

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

Say what you like
(Say what you like)
Do what you feel
(Do what you feel)
You know exactly who you are
(You know exactly who you are)

The time is right now
You got to decide
Stand in the back or be the star
(Won't sit in the back)

Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Here comes my hand)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Take it, you can)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The time is now)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(I'll show you how)

(On and on)
I can't keep waiting for you
(For you)
Anticipating that, you've no more time to lose
(For you)
I can't keep waiting for you

Here?s a impromptu I want you
Now I'm gon? to tell you what I want to do to you
Your girlfriend she wants to, beautiful
Just flew in from Paris, voulez vouz?

In the city that don't snooze
Schmooze amongst the Who?s Who?s
And I use my celeb to get this one home
Why everything that feel so good gotta be so wrong?

Gimme room now
I'm like a vampire on the full moon now
And I don't know about you now
But I think I wanna try something new now
See what it do now

And when you sat down
Uh, 'cause you was losing your breath now
Uh, 'cause you be doing it to death now
She be doing E to F now, what's left now?

Mr. West now
Can you get anymore fresh now?
I think I just did, just now
Talking my shit, that?s how
I'm a professional

I admit that
The flashing lights show I live that
Fame is a drug, wanna hit that
?Cause I know exactly where to get that
Did you get that?

Get down, beep beep, gotta get up off of your seat
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up off of your seat now
On and on, the beat goes
On and on
?Cause I know exactly where to get that
Did you get that?

Let's go, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The beat goes)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The beat goes)
On and on, the beat goes
On and on, the beat goes

On and on
On and on
On and on
..

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Sumpin' New - Lyrics - Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio

Title: Sumpin' New
Album: Gangsta's Paradise
Artist: Coolio
Composer(s): Thomas Fredrich Browne, Thomassina Carroll Smith, Artis L. Ivey Jr., Patrick Peter Adams, Sekou T. Bunch, Sandra Ranee Cooper, Adrian Sear

Lyric:
This is some of the lingua fringa of da funk business
And people come from miles around
With an almost religious devotion to get on down

1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

What up everybody? So glad you're here
It's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear
This ain't a fantastic voyage but I'm still on a mission
To see if I can get your attention

Now, I want to drop some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 Watt Amps, 18's in the trunk

When I'm on the street, you gotta feel my beat
So throw your hands up if you're down with the C
Double O L I O with the flow
I'm lookin' for the party so let a nigga know

1 2 3, it's like A B C
If hip hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide but that's that past
I got sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

If you got beefed then, nigga, eat a pork chop
Once I get it goin', you know it don't stop
I break like dandylocks, panties drop
From hood to hood, block to block

Help, I need somebody
To get it goin' on in this party
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right
We can drink some yak and do it all damn night

My name ain't Wanda but I'll rock your world
Get more bounce than a Jerry Curl
Too many looky loos be lookin' for clues
There's a party goin' on, now, whatcha gonna do?

So, grab your partner, do se do
If you don't know who it is, it's Coolio
Slide, slide but that's the past
I got sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

Push, push in the bush
But don't step on my toes 'cuz you might get smushed
It's the brother from around the way
And what I say, I been comin' on three like Dr. Dre

Comin' at 'em with pattern an' a fresh pair of atoms
So hope you don't trip 'cuz I don't want to have to get 'em
So move your body, baby, drive the homeys crazy
The way you shake that ass, always amaze me

Ain't no party like a west coast party
'Cuz a west coast party don't stop
So when you see a young nigga in a Chevy
Hittin' switches then you gotta give the nigga his props

I got size in my rise and the motion for your ocean
Coolio got the potion to kick the party open
Slide, slide but that's the past
I got sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down

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Next To You - Lyrics - Jordin Sparks - Jordin Sparks

Title: Next To You
Album: Jordin Sparks
Artist: Jordin Sparks
Composer(s): L Robbins, Emanuel Kiriakou, J Cates

Lyric:
Two o'clock and I wish that I was sleeping
You're in my head like a song on the radio
All I know is I gotta get next to you
Yeah, I gotta get next to you

Sitting here turning minutes into hours
To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone
'Cause you don't know that I gotta get next to you

Maybe we're friends and maybe we're more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby, call me crazy but I think you feel it too
Maybe I, maybe I, just gotta get next to you
I gotta get next to you

Asked around and I heard that you were talking
Told my girl that you thought I was out of your league
What a fool, I gotta get next to you, oh yeah

It's five in the morning and I can't go to sleep
'Cause I wish, yeah I wish you knew what you mean to me
Baby, let's get together and end this mystery

Maybe we're friends and maybe we're more
Maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby, call me crazy but I think you feel it too
Maybe I, maybe I, just gotta get next to you

Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta do?
How you get the one you want to wanna get next to you?
Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta do?
How you get the one you want to wanna get next to you?

Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta do?
How you get the one you want to wanna get next to you?
Watcha gotta say? Watcha gotta do?
How you get the one you want to wanna get next to you, yeah yeah
To wanna get next to you?

Maybe we're friends, maybe we're more
And maybe it's just my imagination
But I see you stare just a little too long
And it makes me start to wonder
So baby, call me crazy but I think you feel it too
So baby, call me crazy but I know you feel it too
Maybe I, maybe I, just gotta get next to you
Next to you, I gotta get next to you

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