Get It On Songtext
von Bob Schneider
Get It On Songtext
Check it out, sugar, I′m all in the groovin'
It′s so easy when the beat gets you movin'
You got me shakin', sugar, shakin′ like a schoolgirl
On her first day out in the real world
I can make it, I got it all together
I got my hands on the wheel, but it just won′t steer
I'm singin′ as loud as I can
This is a song you won't ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
Shake your hips, shake your hips, wet your lips
On the tips of my toes, I can go where the wind blows
No reason, shoot me off like a gun
A hundred sunsets, a stun, I′m never on the run
Back in the corner with my automatic weapons
Keep 'em guessin′ when I'm comin', I′m loud and clear
I′m playin' as hard as I can
But this is a song you won′t ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bitch, this is the Wild West, gon' put you through the true test
Slap some sense up in you with some bullets and a blood vest
Million little babies, bumper, but you been Mercedes
Nigga, what you talkin′ 'bout? I′m 'bout to knock this fucker out
Back up in the corner with my automatic weapon
Got my finger on the trigger, there's no need to fear
I′m firin′ as fast as I can
But this is a song you won't ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
It′s so easy when the beat gets you movin'
You got me shakin', sugar, shakin′ like a schoolgirl
On her first day out in the real world
I can make it, I got it all together
I got my hands on the wheel, but it just won′t steer
I'm singin′ as loud as I can
This is a song you won't ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
Shake your hips, shake your hips, wet your lips
On the tips of my toes, I can go where the wind blows
No reason, shoot me off like a gun
A hundred sunsets, a stun, I′m never on the run
Back in the corner with my automatic weapons
Keep 'em guessin′ when I'm comin', I′m loud and clear
I′m playin' as hard as I can
But this is a song you won′t ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bitch, this is the Wild West, gon' put you through the true test
Slap some sense up in you with some bullets and a blood vest
Million little babies, bumper, but you been Mercedes
Nigga, what you talkin′ 'bout? I′m 'bout to knock this fucker out
Back up in the corner with my automatic weapon
Got my finger on the trigger, there's no need to fear
I′m firin′ as fast as I can
But this is a song you won't ever hear, hey
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah, oh, I know you can
Oh yeah, get up on it, baby
Oh yeah
Writer(s): Bob Schneider Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

