(And She Said) Take Me Now - Lyrics - Justified - Justin Timberlake

Title: (And She Said) Take Me Now
Album: Justified
Artist: Justin Timberlake
Composer(s): Timothy Z Mosley, Justin R Timberlake, Scott Storch

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Lyric:
What you waiting for?
I know you're watching me
Hey boy, come on and take me now

What you waiting for?
I know you're watching me
Hey boy, come on and take me now

Can I talk to you for a minute?
You've been looking all night for your shining star
Well baby, here I am, so why you waiting?
Step on over, let me show you how bad you are

Just let me take the lead
All you gotta do is let your mind be free
Let's hit the floor and cause a scene
Get real wet if you know what I mean, what you say baby?

(And she said)
Take me now
I'm hungry for your loving
(And she said)
Show me how
You got me working, honey

(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

I gotta dance, gotta dance baby, I gotta dance

I feel good to you, you try to hide it
But I can tell by the way you push up close to me
Your body temperature is arising
Something's going down as far as I can see

Just let me take the lead
All you gotta do is let your mind be free
Let's hit the floor and cause a scene
Get real wet if you know what I mean, what you say baby?

(And she said)
Take me now
I'm hungry for your loving
(And she said)
Show me how
You got me working, honey

(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

You know
Don't I
Say, don't I make you feel like you gotta dance

Once I get to know ya
(No)
I'm gonna show ya
(No)
That there's no better way
(Yea)
Let's dance the night away
(Yea)

I wanna control ya
(No)
Just wanna hold ya
(No)
Dance the night away
So what you say baby, what you say?
(What you saying to me?)

(And she said)
Take me now
(Oh)
I'm hungry for your loving
(Hungry for you)
(And she said)
Show me how
(Oh)
You got me working, honey
(Got me working)

(And she said)
Right now
(Oh)
I'm hot just like an oven
(Hot just like an oven)
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

(And she said)
Take me now
(Oh)
I'm hungry for your loving
(Hungry for you)
(And she said)
Show me how
(Oh)
You got me working, honey
(Got me working)

(And she said)
Right now
(Oh)
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

Like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance, no
Like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance, no

Here we go now
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I'm like a hurricane
Just coasting along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coasting along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coasting along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coasting along
You better grab me girl
T-t-take me now

Take me now
I'm hungry for your loving
Show me how
You got me working, honey
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
So take me now
Take me now, take me now

Take me now
I'm hungry for your loving
Show me how
You got me working, honey
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

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Take Me Now (And She Said) - Lyrics - Justin Timberlake

Title: Take Me Now (And She Said)
Artist: Justin Timberlake
Composer(s): Timothy Z Mosley, Justin R Timberlake, Scott Storch

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Lyric:
Uh, uh, uh
What you waitin' for?
I know, you're watchin' me
Hey boy, come on and take me now
What you waitin' for?
I know, you're watchin' me
Hey boy, come on and take me now

Can I talk to you for a minute?
You've been lookin' all night for your shining star
Well, baby here I am, so why you waitin'?
Step on over, let me show you how bad you are

Just let me take the lead
All you gotta do is let your mind be free
Lets hit the floor and cause a scene
Get real wet if you know what I mean
What you say baby?

(And she said)
Take me now
I'm hungry for your lovin'
(And she said)
Show me how
You got me workin', honey

(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So, take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

I gotta dance, I gotta dance, ah c'mon

I feel good to you, you try to hide it
And I can tell by the way you push up close to me
Your body temperature is arisin'
Something's goin' down as far as I can see

Just let me take the lead
All you gotta do is let your mind be free
Lets hit the floor and cause a scene
Get real wet if you know what I mean
What you say baby?

(And she said)
Take me now
I'm hungry for your lovin'
(And she said)
Show me how
You got me workin', honey

(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So, take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

You know
Don't I?
Say, don't I make you feel like you gotta dance?

Once I get to know you
(No)
I'm gonna show you
(No)
That there's no better way
(Yeah)
Lets dance the night away
(Yeah)

I wanna control you
(No)
Just wanna hold you
(No)
Dance the night away
(So, what you say baby, what you say?)
What you sayin' to me?

(And she said)
Take me now
(Oh)
I'm hungry for your lovin'
(Hungry for you)
(And she said)
Show me how
(Oh)
You got me workin', honey
(Got me workin')

(And she said)
Right now
(Oh)
I'm hot just like an oven
(Hot just like an oven)
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

(And she said)
Take me now
(Oh)
I'm hungry for your lovin'
(Hungry for you)
(And she said)
Show me how
(Oh)
You got me workin', honey
(Got me workin')

(And she said)
Right now
(Oh)
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

Like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance
Like you gotta dance, no
Like you gotta dance, like you gotta dance
Like you gotta dance, no

Here we go now
Oh oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

I'm like a hurricane
Just coastin' along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coastin' along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coastin' along
You better grab me girl
I hope you take me now

I'm like a hurricane
Just coastin' along
You better grab me girl
T-t-take me now

Take me now
I'm hungry for your lovin'
Show me how
You got me workin', honey

Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
So, take me now

Take me now
Take me now

Take me now
I'm hungry for you lovin'
Show me how
You got me workin', honey

Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
So take me now
Boy, you make me feel like I gotta dance

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Some Days You Gotta Dance - Lyrics - In The Ranch - Keith Urban

Title: Some Days You Gotta Dance
Album: In The Ranch
Artist: Keith Urban
Composer(s): Marshall Morgan, Troy Johnson

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Lyric:
It was about five 'til five on Friday
And we were all getting ready to go
And the boss man started screaming
And his veins began to show

He said, "You and you come with me
'Cause you're gonna have to stay"
But my heart was thumping I was jumping
I had to get away

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance

Well I was talking with my baby
Over a small glass of tea
When she asked a loaded question
She said, "How do you feel about me?"

My mind was racin' I was pacin'
But the words just wouldn't come
And there was only one thing left to do
I feel it coming on

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance

You gotta dance and you gotta dance
You gotta dance and you gotta dance

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance
You gotta loosen up those chains and dance
Come on you gotta loosen up those chains and dance
Yeah

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Dance Dance Dance - Lyrics - Mary Mary

Title: Dance Dance Dance
Artist: Mary Mary
Composer(s): Warryn Campbell, Erica Atkins-Campbell, Trecina Atkins-Campbell

Lyric:
Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

They told me you ain't good enough
Don't look good enough
Don't sing good enough
Maybe you should give it up

And if I would've
Then I never could've received
None of the things
That He planned for me

So I waited a little longer
Grew a little stronger
And then I realized
Something was happening

It's so incredible, it's unexplainable
You ought to try Him for yourself
And see because

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

Sometimes I think about, yeah
How we used to be
And can't help but remembering, yeah
How it was never easy for me, no, no

But the way God works
It's so amazing, He never forgot me
I can't forget Him
That's enough for me to lift my hands
And I'm sorry if you don't understand

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

All my fears
(It's over now)
And all my pain
(It's over now)
All my doubts
(It's over now)
They went away
(It's over now)

No more fear
(It's over now)
And I'm glad
(It's over now)
Yes, so glad
('Cause all I wanna do is)
(Dance, dance, dance)

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

Maybe you don't understand
Why I gotta dance
There was something had me down
But it's over, now

I'ma throw my hands up
Wave 'em all in the air
'Cause all I wanna do is
Dance, dance, dance

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Freedom - Lyrics - Rj Helton

Title: Freedom
Artist: Rj Helton
Composer(s): Michael Ray Carney, Andrew Duncan, Rj Helton

Lyric:
It's all about that freedom, yeah
Let the music free ya, yeah
Ba da dat dat da da da
It's all about that freedom, yeah

Gotta move my feet now, yeah
Gotta hit that beat now, yeah
Ba da dat dat da da da
It's all about that freedom, yeah

I can't explain lost in my brain, brain
Sooner or later I'm gonna go crazy
So many games drive me insane, sane

And then I wanna give up
And then I wanna give in
And then I wanna make it all go away

But I can't worry no more
I gotta go hit the floor
I know I'll make it, so I dance

Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better

Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better dance

Dance, dance, come on everybody dance
Dance, dance, come on everybody dance

Where do you go when you're alone, lone?
Sooner or later you're gonna go crazy
Your heart is torn, you're on the floor, floor

And then you wanna give up
And then you wanna give in
And then you wanna make it all go away

But you don't worry no more
That pain won't always go on
I know you'll make it, so let's dance

Dance dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better

Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better dance

Come on everybody, everybody, everybody, body
Dance, dance, everybody dance
Come on everybody, everybody, everybody, body
Dance, dance, everybody dance

It's all about that freedom, yeah
Let the music free ya, yeah
Ba da dat dat da da da
It's all about that freedom, yeah

Gotta move my feet now, yeah
Gotta hit that beat now, yeah
Ba da dat dat da da da
It's all about that freedom, yeah

Dance dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better

Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that rhythm you should
Dance, dance, everybody dance
When you feel that beat you better dance

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Some Days You Gotta Dance - Lyrics - The Ranch

Title: Some Days You Gotta Dance
Artist: The Ranch
Composer(s): Troy Johnson, Marshall Morgan

Lyric:
Well, it was 'bout five till five on a Friday
We were all gettin' ready to go
The boss man started screamin'
His veins began to show

He said you and you come with me
'Cause you're gonna have to stay
My heart was thumpin', I was jumpin'
And I had to get away

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feelin' just a little too tense
You gotta loosen up those chains and dance

Well, I was talkin' to my baby
Over a small glass of tea
She asked the loaded question
She said how do you feel about me?

Well, my mind was racin', I was pacin'
But the words, they never would come
And there was only one thing
Left to do I feel it comin' on

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feelin' just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance, come on

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feelin' just a little too tense
You gotta loosen up those chains and dance, ooh, yeah

You gotta loosen up those chains and dance, dance
Want you to loosen up those chains and dance with me

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Let'S Get Loud - Lyrics - On The 6 - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Let'S Get Loud
Album: On The 6
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Flavio Enrique Santander, Gloria M Estefan

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Lyric:
Pomp it up!
Pomp it up!
Do it! Do it!
Pomp it up!
Do it! Do it!

Do it! Do it!
Do it! Do it!
Pomp it up

'Cause I'ma live my life
Eso
'Cause I'ma live my life
'Cause I'ma live my life

Do it! Pomp it up
Do it! Do it!

Come on people let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

If you wanna live your life
Live it all the way and don't you waste it
Every feeling, every beat
Can be so very sweet you gotta taste it

You gotta do it
(You gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(You gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
(Come on, you know what we're here for!)
You gotta do it
(Do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Prove it)
You gotta mean what you say

Life's a party, make it hot
Dance, don't ever stop whatever rhythm
Every minute, every day
Take them all the away, you gotta live them
'Cause I'ma live my life)

You gotta do it
(You gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(You gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it
(Do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

'Cause I'ma live my life
Eso
'Cause I'ma live my life
'Cause I'ma live my life

Ay papi, let's get down
Let's get down, let's get down
It's just a party baby come on
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Let's get loud, pomp it up

Hey
Hey
Hey

Eso

Hey
Hey
Hey

Pomp it up!
Do it!

Life is meant to be, be funny
You're not hurting anyone, nobody loses
Let the music make you free
Be what you wanna be
Make no excuses

You gotta do it
(Do what you wanna do)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Say what you wanna say)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it
(Go where you wanna go)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Just do it oh)
You gotta mean what you say

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

Eso
Asi, asi es que me gusta, tu sabes

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Let'S Get Loud (Pablo Flores Remix) - Lyrics - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Let'S Get Loud (Pablo Flores Remix)
Album: J To Tha L-O! The Remixes
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Flavio Enrique Santander, Gloria M Estefan

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Lyric:
Pomp it up!
Pomp it up!
Do it! Do it!
Pomp it up!
Do it! Do it!

Do it! Do it!
Do it! Do it!
Pomp it up

'Cause I'ma live my life
Eso
'Cause I'ma live my life
'Cause I'ma live my life

Do it! Pomp it up
Do it! Do it!

Come on people let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

If you wanna live your life
Live it all the way and don't you waste it
Every feeling, every beat
Can be so very sweet you gotta taste it

You gotta do it
(You gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(You gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
(Come on, you know what we're here for!)
You gotta do it
(Do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Prove it)
You gotta mean what you say

Life's a party, make it hot
Dance, don't ever stop whatever rhythm
Every minute, every day
Take them all the away, you gotta live them
'Cause I'ma live my life)

You gotta do it
(You gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(You gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it
(Do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

'Cause I'ma live my life
Eso
'Cause I'ma live my life
'Cause I'ma live my life

Ay papi, let's get down
Let's get down, let's get down
It's just a party baby come on
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Let's get loud, pomp it up

Hey
Hey
Hey

Eso

Hey
Hey
Hey

Pomp it up!
Do it!

Life is meant to be, be funny
You're not hurting anyone, nobody loses
Let the music make you free
Be what you wanna be
Make no excuses

You gotta do it
(Do what you wanna do)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Say what you wanna say)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it
(Go where you wanna go)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
(Just do it oh)
You gotta mean what you say

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

Let's get loud, let's get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Let's get loud, let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell you what you gotta do

Eso
Asi, asi es que me gusta, tu sabes

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Do You Wanna Dance - Lyrics - 98 Degrees And Rising - 98 Degrees

Title: Do You Wanna Dance
Album: 98 Degrees And Rising
Artist: 98 Degrees
Composer(s): George Brown, Robert Spike Mickens, Claydes Smith, Samuel Barnes, Ronald Bell, Jean Claude Olivier, Robert Bell, Bug Fix Eumir Deodato, Jocelyn Mathieu Gueridon, Laila Bagge, James Taylor, Anders Sven Bagge

Lyric:
Come on baby

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

Tonight is the night I wanna dance with you
My heart is beating faster than I want it to
'Cause the music is right and the groove starts to move
Can I find a way to get down with you, oh yeah

Put your hand in mine, yeah, let me look into your eyes
Let's not waste any time, girl
'Cause this feeling's so strong that I can't deny

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

I look in your eyes and my world starts to shake
Intoxicating me with every move you make
Come and get down with your favorite tune
I feel the need to get with you soon

Ooh, you're looking so fine, yeah
And I'm liking the way that you move
Girl, you're making me high
And there's nothing I wouldn't do to you so

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

So what you wanna do, do you wanna dance
So what you gonna do, do you wanna get down
So what you wanna do, do you wanna dance
So what you gonna do, do you wanna get down

Get down on it, girl, I love the way you move, baby
Get down on it, girl, I gotta dance with you
Get down on it, girl, I love the way you slide
Get down on it, now, won't you dance with me tonight

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

Baby, I gotta ask you
Do you wanna dance because I'm in the mood
I've been watchin' from across the room
The way you're moving, I could get into you

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Some Days You Gotta Dance - Lyrics - Top Of The World Tour - Dixie Chicks

Title: Some Days You Gotta Dance
Album: Top Of The World Tour
Artist: Dixie Chicks
Composer(s): Marshall Morgan, Troy Johnson

Lyric:
It was about five till five on Friday
We were all getting ready to go
And the boss man started screaming
And his veins began to show

He said you and you come with me
'Cause you're gonna have to stay
My heart was thumping, I was jumping
I had to get away

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance

Well, I was talking with my baby
Over a small glass of tea
He asked the loaded question
He said how do you feel about me

My mind was racin', I was pacin'
But the word just wouldn't come
And there was only one thing
Left to do I feel it comin' on

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance

Some days you gotta dance
Live it up when you get the chance
'Cause when the world doesn't make no sense
And you're feeling just a little too tense
Gotta loosen up those chains and dance

You gotta loosen up those chains and dance
Come on and loosen up those chains and dance

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On Our Own - Lyrics - Bobby Brown

Title: On Our Own
Artist: Bobby Brown
Composer(s): Kenneth Edmonds, Daryl Simmons, Antonio Reid

Lyric:
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
They're called the Ghost busters and they're in control
Had 'em throwin' a party for a bunch of children
While all of the while the slime was under the building

So they packed up their group, got a grip, came equipped
Grabbed they Proton packs off their back and they split
Found about Vigo, the master of evil
Try to battle my boys? That's not legal

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Yeah, I think this is gonna be another one of those funky ones
Heart, soul, dance
Yeah, I think this is gonna be another one of those funky ones

If I was you, and you were me, you'd wanna be winnin'
If you want somethin' bad, yo, you gotta wanna give your all
'Cause I believe so much in we and know we're not kiddin'
If you feel the same as me, yo, you gotta want to take the ball

Now I find out that nothin' is given
Don't know where the cards may fall
All I know is that we've gotta get it
We've gotta make it on our own

Well I guess we're gonna have to take control
(All on our own)
If it's up to us, we've got to take it home
(All on our own)

Now can't you see that all we need to be a go getter
Gotta make your own decisions, you gotta go for what you know
(Dance)
It comes a time in our lives, you wanna be bigger
Gotta keep, keep on pushing, you gotta learn to take control, yeah

Now I find out that nothin' is given
Don't know where the cards may fall
All I know is that we've gotta get it
We've gotta make it on our own

Well I guess we're gonna have to take control
(All on our own)
If it's up to us, we've got to take it home
(All on our own)
(Gotta, gotta, take it home, gotta, gotta, gotta take it home)

It comes a time in our lives, you wanna be bigger
Take control, yeah

(Oh-we-oh, oh-we-oh)
(All on our own)
(Oh-we-oh, oh-we-oh)
(All on our own)

Well I guess we're gonna have to take control
(All on our own)
We got, we got, we got
We got, we got, we got

If it's up to us, we've got to take it home
(All on our own)
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
They're the Ghost busters and they're in control

Well I guess we're gonna have to take control
(All on our own)
Gotta, gotta, take it home
Gotta, gotta take it home

If it's up to us, we've got to take it home
(All on our own)
Gotta, gotta, take it home
Gotta, gotta, gotta take it home

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The Red Shoes - Lyrics - The Red Shoes - Kate Bush

Title: The Red Shoes
Album: The Red Shoes
Artist: Kate Bush
Composer(s): Kate Bush

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Lyric:
Oh she move like the diva do
I said "I'd love to dance like you"
She said "Just take off my red shoes
Put them on and your dream'll come true"

With no words, with no song
You can dance the dream, with your body on
And this curve, is your smile
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)
And this cross, is your heart
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)
And this line, is your path
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)

Oh, it's gonna be the way you always thought it would be
But it's gonna be no illusion
Oh, it's gonna be the way you always dreamt about it
But it's gonna be really happenin' to ya
Really happenin' to ya
Really happenin' to ya

Oh the minute I put them on
I knew, I had done somethin' wrong
All her gifts for the dance had gone
It's the red shoes, they can't stop dancin', dancin'

And this curve, is your smile
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)
And this cross, is your heart
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)
And this line, is your path
(Yeah woo, yeah woo woo)

Oh, it's gonna be the way you always thought it would be
But it's gonna be no illusion
Oh, it's gonna be the way you always dreamt about it
But it's gonna be really happenin' to ya'

She gotta dance, she gotta dance
And she can't stop 'til them shoes come off
These shoes do, a kind of voodoo
They're gonna make her dance 'til her legs fall off

Feel your hair come tumblin' down
Feel your feet start kissin' the ground
Feel your arms are openin' out
And see your eyes are lifted to God

With no words, with no song
I'm gonna dance the dream
And make the dream come true
I'm gonna dance the dream
And make the dream come true

She gotta dance, she gotta dance
(Yeah)
And she can't stop 'til them shoes come off
These shoes do, a kind of voodoo
(Yeah)
They're gonna make her dance 'til her legs fall off
Call a doctor, call a priest
They're gonna whip her up like a helicopter

Really happenin' to ya
Really happenin' to ya

You gotta dance
You gotta dance
You gotta dance
Yes

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Let'S Dance - Lyrics - Five

Title: Let'S Dance
Artist: Five
Composer(s): Ash Howes, Richard Breen, J Brown, Richard Stannard, S Conlon, Martin Harrington, Julian Gallagher

Lyric:
If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let's take our chance

Jiggy jump to the beat
Keep bouncin', 30 seconds and counting
Hot one, this choice is critical situation is difficult
My caliber won't allow me to rhyme

On a level where you people can hear me
See me, guess I know you wanna be me
In the meantime bounce to the beat sing

Music is my life 'cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let's dance
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(You know that you've got what I like)

Check it down
Droppin' verbal bombs on the beat
Hopin' that you people think this sound is unique
'Cos I like to party, you like to party
Come on everybody, gotta get it started

I got something to get you jumpin'
When I kick the freaky rhyme
I'll get the dance floor thumpin'
Just step back and take time to check
When I rock up on the mic
You people never forget check it out

Music is my life 'cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let's dance
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(You know that you've got what I like)

Let's dance
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(You know that you've got what I like)
(You know you've got what I like)

If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let's take our chance
If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, let's take our chance

You know that you've got what I like
You know that you've got what I need
(If you wanna dance, c'mon)
You know that you've got what I like
(Oh yeah)

Music is my life 'cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart

Let's dance
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(You know that you've got what I like)

Let's dance
(If you wanna dance)
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
(If you wanna dance)
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(You know that you've got what I like)

Let's dance
(If you wanna dance)
(Like you mean it, can't you feel it? Don't you know)
Let's dance
(If you wanna dance)
('Cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)

Let's dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(Give your all when we're coming together on the floor)
Let's dance
(Ooh, ohh)
(You know that you've got what I like)

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Nasty - Lyrics - Profyle

Title: Nasty
Artist: Profyle
Composer(s): Jr., Allen Gordon, Jolyon Skinner, Joe Lewis Thomas

Lyric:
Ooh, you so nasty

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because your body's banging

I like the way you put it on me, girl
(You like that?)
You make me wanna ride
(I make you wanna ride, baby)
The way we're touching
It feels like we're fucking
I wanna get up inside, yeah

And I can tell you're hard
I know, 'cause I can feel it
Up and down my thighs
I know what you're thinking

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because your body's banging

I'm not your girl
I'm not your man
But we can dance

I wanna wet that pussy
Won't you back it up on me
Come and let me hit that hot spot
(Can you handle it?)

And it really don't matter
That everybody's looking at us
'Cause we'll be bumping
Till the music stops

I can tell you're hard
I know, 'cause I can feel it
Up and down my thighs
I know what you're thinking

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because your body's banging

I'm not your girl
I'm not your man
But we can dance

I didn't mean to turn you on
(Girl, I don't mind)
So let me give you what you want
(Girl, take your time)
I wanna see you lose control
(We've got all night)
Baby, can we get it on

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because your body's banging

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)

Baby, when you push up on me
I like it, I like it
Baby, when you touch my body
I want it, I want it
When you feel the funk coming on
Get on it, get on it
Move slow tonight

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because you get up on me

Why you gotta be so nasty, girl
(Because you make me horny)
(Why you gotta be so nasty, boy)
Because your body's banging

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Love Me Or Leave Me Alone - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Love Me Or Leave Me Alone
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Charles J Jefferso Davis, Derek Murphy, Lorenzo Dechalus

Lyric:
Aiyyo Jamar I got a girl that's bad
But she don't understand my ways
(Why's that?)
Arguin' days after days after days

Well, I can dig it
See I done had some fly ones
But they try to get just that, thought I'd like to chase the cat
But I'm not a dog, god is who you're lookin' at
Couldn'ta tooken that, bullcrap, you woulda caught a jack

I told her, "Yo, the first thing is when the telephone rings
It ain't really nuthin' but noise"
You wanna flip and lose your poise?

Now they quick to flip, but yo honey get a grip
You gotta understand I'm a man with needs that needs fulfilling
And if you ain't with it somebody else is willing

You gotta love me, or leave me alone
You gotta love me, or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

I got this good thing girl, it's the righteous love
Not that quick on the top, one shop hop
I'll make your knees get wet in the places I'll pet
I'll make you breathe, faster than you can believe
Within your hole I'll use my control
And the final burst, I'll hold
Until it comes
Backscratches added up in sums
Didn't your momma teach you 'bout bonin' a man?

Bent my dick so bad that I ran
Now I'll freak of the week, or ride the quest of a yardgirl's hips
Your pussy can't see these lips
I keep my tongue in my mouth 'coz I can't see down south
Vulgar, maybe, obscene with the purpose
Sayin', "I'ma do my own thing, bein' I'm my own king
And it's up to you to follow"
So on your wisdom I'll shine my light
Bring forth the seed created in the night

You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

The degree, love hella right, get it right
Either all the above, or it ain't true love
I ain't down for a honey who don't wanna submit
Always throwin' a fit, wanna talk a lot of shit
But love to get hit from behind
Gettin' crazy joy from my lazy-boy that reclines
Seems the only time we're not in a fight
Is when I'm layin' the pipe
You don't want me to bone another chick
Quick to claim my name and my dick

But when I tell you get off the swine and get refined
You act like you're blind and you lost your damn mind
See I'm not the kind to let a woman run it
How my man rick say it? I shouldn't have done it
Is what I'd be saying if you was runnin' the show
No hoe, there's no gold, the G O D know
The time on the sun and the moon and the stars
Dance to the tune of Lord Jamar
And if you're actin' tone def it's your own mental death
Huh, you gotta love me, or leave me alone

You gotta love me, or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone
You gotta love me or leave me alone

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Send My Love To The Dancefloor, I'Ll See You In Hell (Hey Mister Dj) - Lyrics - Cobra Starship

Title: Send My Love To The Dancefloor, I'Ll See You In Hell (Hey Mister Dj)
Artist: Cobra Starship
Composer(s): Gabe Saporta, Sam Hollander, David Katz

Lyric:
Let it go
There's no way you can save it now
Get back, you know
That this city is burning

So the story goes
It makes you wonder
'Cause if we're trapped and we're never gonna find a way out
Get out, we're gonna dance now

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna bury this town tonight
We're gonna dance all night

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna dance tonight
Dance tonight

I let you go
And I'm still waiting for you to find
There's nothing more
Than this time that is right now

So the story goes
It makes you wonder
'Cause time is up and you're never gonna get another
Chance now, you gotta dance now

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna bury this town tonight
We're gonna dance all night

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna dance tonight
Dance tonight

Let it go, the game is done
The camera's off, it can't be too hard
Let it go, the game is done
Camera's off, it can't be too hard
To fake it now, gotta fake it now

Let it go
There's no way you can change me now
Get back, you know
I don't need you to save me

So the story goes

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna bury this town tonight
We're gonna dance all night

Hey Mister DJ
You gotta put a record on, yeah
We're gonna dance tonight
Dance tonight

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Table Dance - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino

Title: Table Dance
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Gregory Colbert, Darion T Crawford, Todd Daniel Moore, Courtney Stewart, Jamal Tandy, Arbie Leedester Wilson, Bobby Marcel Wilson

Lyric:
Ooh, I just wanna table dance

You'se a booty shakin' pro, keep my pants and [unverified] low
Got me orderin' up more singles than on the datin' show
You my favorite, I'm yo' regular customer
I love it when yo' top disappear like a convertible

You jerk it and twurk it, so you can keep yo purse thick
Neva for the girls get to work, an early bird chick
Got teachers, preachers, lawyers and retire men
That love to see you slide down that pole like a fireman

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang
Off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang
Shakin' that thang

Monday night in the club and I'm feelin' good
Got a pocket full of money like a playa should
Walk in the club and it's lookin like a video

I see you shakin and poppin girl, drop it low
I see you watchin' me, watchin' you got me twisted
Bring me the Henny and the coke and then you mix it
Girl, come over here, I got something to tell you, yeah yeah

You're my favorite girl
(I come to the booty club just to see you)
You're my favorite girl
('Cause can't nobody whip the thang like you do)

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang
Off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang
Shakin' that thang

Spend a 50, spend a 100, dawg, spend a stack
Tell the DJ play my record then bring it back
8 inch stiletto, Queen Mcghetto

Touch from yo' neck to ankle
Don't nobody move like you
Spend all my dough, on leave wit you
And when the party's over, I gotta take you home

You're my favorite girl
(I come to the booty club just to see you)
You're my favorite girl
('Cause can't nobody whip the thang like you do)

If you ain't tippin', then you trippin'
It's a two dance minimum
Last chance for romance ladies and gentlemen
I stay in the strip club, that's what a playa cause
Ten thou worth of ones, I'm 'bout to throw on Suga

She poppin' and dropping live right in front of me
Laid back on her back, legs spread so I can see
Part time dancer, part time mother
Part time student, she a full time hustla
And that's why I love her

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Shakin' that thang, shakin' that thang
Off in this place

What I gotta do, what I gotta do
I just wanna table dance
Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang
Shakin' that thang

Magic City, man, the number 1 strip club in Atlanta, man
Get yo' mind right, Monday night live
Don't get it twisted, still lookin' for that bread
Mix tape get yo' mind right
DJ Nandi on the ones and twos

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Gotta Get - Lyrics - Nu Flow - Big Brovaz

Title: Gotta Get
Album: Nu Flow
Artist: Big Brovaz
Composer(s): Abdul Bello, Michael Brown, Nadine Delsol

Lyric:
Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring
When I'm steppin' up, all you see is bling, bling
Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling
What I'm feeling, let me hear you sing

Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring
When I'm steppin' up, all you see is bling, bling
Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling
What I'm feeling, let me hear you sing

Let me tell you 'bout something
You only get respect
When you got your own things
And right now it's all about the bling, bling
Don't rely on no man for nothing

'Cause if you do then you'll end up with nothing
But for me you might say I'm too blunt
I'm type of girl that gets what I want
I don't really care about what you want
If you ain't got the cash then don't front

Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring
When I step in the club, all you see is bling, bling
Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling
What I'm feeling, let me hear you sing

Rise if you want the bling, bling, you gotta have chi, ching
Chain the chops the watch the ring if you want the bling, bling
You gotta have chi, ching, car the house with pools to swim

If you want the hot whip, you gotta have chi, ching
BMX5 with the 20inch rims if you want the new lick
You gotta have, you gotta have chi, ching
Money if you want anything

To all the ladies in the spot, looking hot
Shaking everything they got yo
We got the dance floor locked and all, the fella's living large
Buying bottles at the bar, hey, live it up yo this is for y'all

And all the girls form the block 'bout to make my eyes pop, oh
You don't know what kinda shape you got
It's like all the girls in the club tonight
Got their hair and nails done and their monies still right, yo

Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring
When I step in the club, all you see is bling, bling
Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling
What I'm feeling, let me hear you sing

Gotta get a crib, gotta get a car, get a diamond ring
When I step in the club, all you see is bling, bling
Little miss thing is doing her thing if you're feeling
What I'm feeling, let me hear you sing

Lady's uh, only the best will do
If that man broke, tell him don't mess with you
If he's got doe, keep him right next to you
V.I.P up in the club forget the Que

It's best if you make him invest in you
Don't be in a rush to make it sexual
Make him buy you carrots like vegetables
Then you can laugh with your friends standing next to you

I can take good care of myself when I want things, the car
The clothes, the jewels, the doe
I work hard to make sure that I have the finest things
I won't settle for no less, no

If you want the bling, bling, you gotta have chi, ching
Chain the chops the watch the ring if you want the bling, bling
You gotta have chi, ching, car the house with pools to swim

If you want the hot whip, you gotta have chi, ching
BMX5 with the 20inch rims if you want the new lick
You gotta have, you gotta have chi, ching
Money if you want anything

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The Life Of The Party - Lyrics - Jackson 5

Title: The Life Of The Party
Artist: Jackson 5
Composer(s): H Davis, C Drayton, T Smith

Lyric:
All you gotta do is dance, dance, dance
All you gotta do is clap your hands, hands, hands
You'll be the life of the party, yes, you will, now
Life of the party, yes, you can

Hey, miss corner sitter, never left your seat
Until some dancing heart-getter charms you to your feet, yeah
Now, you got the movement, and soon you'll be doin' it
So get with it, baby, get with it

You'll be the life of the party, you can be, you can be
Life of the party, you can be, you can be
Dance, you can dance
(Yes, you can)

You're a sexy momma, such a dancing dream
You're no longer sittin', your train's puffin' steam
The guys are lined up, they're hoping to wind up
With you now, can't you see it?

You'll be the life of the party, you can be, you can be
Life of the party, you can be, you can be

There will be dancin', prancin' with a little romancin'

All you gotta do is dance, dance, dance
All you gotta do is clap your hands, hands, hands

You can boogie, you can boogie, you can boogie, you can boogie
You can move, move, move
You can boogie, you can boogie, you can boogie, you can boogie
You can move, move, move

Let's get down, down, down, down, down, down
Let's get down, down, down, down, down, down

Do, do, do, do, do, do bop
Do, do, do, do, bop, bop, bop, dance
Do, do, do, do, do, do bop
Do, do, do, do, bop, bop, bop, dance
Do, do, do, do, do, do bop
Do, do, do, do, bop, bop, bop, dance
Do, do, do, do, do, do bop
Do, do, do, do, bop, bop, bop, dance

Life of the party, yes, you will
You'll be the life of the party, yes, you can

Life of the party, yes, you will
You'll be the life of the party, yes, you can

Life of the party, yes, you will
You'll be the life of the party, yes, you can
...

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