She Loves The Club Lyrics - Singles - O'ryan

Damn you playing games already 

'Cause you sorta got me sea-sick, waving your belly 

Like in and out then out and then in 

Then back to out, girl drop your friends 

'Cause I ain't trying to have 'em with us all night 

Face looking all tight, ask if it's alright 

If you just leave for a minute, come back 

My mind freeze for a minute, but your waist throwback 

You looking good in that teeny-weeny-mini skirt 

Girl you hot as a shorty, any cherry-red lipstick 

Sucking a lollipop, winding your body 

Looking at me, ma' you know you need to stop 

You got my hands all over you 

Girl you got something, nothing I don't do 

And I can see you're down to do whatever 

You's a girl gone wild so now it's going down tonight 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Drop and crank it up and ride the pony 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Get it, get it girl, get it, get it girl 

Shorty's bad as hell and she knows it, ferocious 

I could've sworn I seen mami on a poster 

And she keeps moving closer and closer 

She's a pro so I don't have to coach her 

I'm digging her 'cause she handle her business 

My hand on her hip, when I dip then she dip 

And all the homies want to dance with her 

'Cause she's hot to death, young and sexy, she loves the club 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Drop and crank it up and ride the pony 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Get it, get it girl, get it, get it girl 

Wait, I need time to breathe 

Just a minute and I promise I'mma follow your lead 

And we could, two step to the bass line 

Hands on your waistline, I don't understand why we waste time 

'Cause you bumped and grind 

And the reason why we still here, stumps my mind, mama 

I see you sorta looking like you want more 

So we can do the same thing with our clothes off, holla 

Girl, we might as well, be crushing on the floor 

Our bodies so close, your skin is so soft 

Tonight I'mma slide with you, girl 

Girl, do you like what you see? 

Girl you know what you're doing 

Turn around and dance for me 

Now dance little mama 

You like it when I shake my, don't you? Yeah 

Now dance little mama 

Let me show you what I'm twerking with, whoa 

Now dance little mama 

Like to go on and on and on and on and on and 

Now dance little mama 

Come and get it boy, come and get it boy 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Drop and crank it up and ride the pony 

Shorty love the club, and she like to go 

On and on and on and on and on and 

She love the club and she like to make it 

Get it, get it girl, get it, get it girl