Get Up (remix) Lyrics - Ciara

Ladies and gentlemen 

Ciara 

He said 

Hi, my name is so and so 

Baby, can you tell me yours? 

You look like you came to do 

One thing (Set it off) 

I started on the left 

And I had to take him to the right 

He was out of breath 

But he kept on dancin' all night 

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You tryin, admit it 

But you just can't fight the feelin' inside 

You know it 

And I can see it in your eyes 

You want me 

You smooth as a mother 

You're so undercover 

By the way that you was watchin' me 

Ooh, uh 

The way you look at me 

I'm feelin' you, uh 

I just can't help it 

Tryin' to keep it cool, uh 

I can feel it in the beat, uh 

When you do those things to me, uh 

Don't let nothin' stop you 

Move, ring the alarm 

The club is jumpin' now 

So get up 

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I said: Ciara's on you radio 

Everybody, turn it up 

Spicy just like hot sauce 

Careful, you might burn it up 

You can do the pop lock 

Ragtime, don't stop 

That's the way you gotta get 

Get it, make ya body rock 

You tryin', admit it 

But you just can't beat the feelin' inside 

You know it 

'Cause I can see it in your eyes 

You want me 

You smooth as a mother 

You're so undercover 

By the way that you was watchin' me 

Ooh, uh 

The way you look at me 

I'm feelin' you, uh 

I just can't help it 

Tryin' to keep it cool, uh 

I can feel it in the beat, uh 

When you do those things to me, uh 

Don't let nothin' stop you 

Move, ring the alarm 

The club is jumpin' now 

So get up 

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me 

Dance with me forever 

We can have a good time, follow me 

To the beat together 

You and me, one on one 

Breakin' it down 

You can walk away now 

We got to turn this place out 

It's the kid that stay ridin' big 

The one the police tried to catch ridin' dirty 

In the club before eleven o'clock 

Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early 

Look, ya thick, her hair brown and curly 

She love the way my ride shinin' pearly 

City boys say she fine a pretty 

In the country, boys say she fine and 'purty' 

My pockets thick as green, it's curvy 

And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry 

If bein' fresh to death is a crime 

I think it's time for me to see the jury 

You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind 

A hustla like me is hard to find 

I ain't really impressed, yes 

Unless it's about some dollar signs 

Ain't really no need to call you fine 

I know you be hearin' that all the time 

I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step 

Yep, it's goin' down 

Ooh, uh 

The way you look at me 

I'm feelin' you, uh 

I just can't help it 

Tryin' to keep it cool, uh 

I can feel it in the beat, uh 

When you do those things to me, uh 

Don't let nothin' stop you 

Move, ring the alarm 

The club is jumpin' now 

So get up 

Ooh, uh 

The way you look at me 

I'm feelin' you, uh 

I just can't help it 

Tryin' to keep it cool, uh 

I can feel it in the beat, uh 

When you do those things to me, uh 

Don't let nothin' stop you 

Move, ring the alarm 

The club is jumpin' now 

So get up 

I got to have you, baby 

Uh, I feel it 

I got to have you, baby 

I got to have you, baby 

Uh, I feel it 

I got to have you, baby