Turn it up a little bit louder Turn it up I love this song Come on girl the world is ours Let's do something right or wrong Let's go live it Ain't no time for wasting time Days like these they go by way too fast Yeah, days like these you wanna make them

Ain't no other man that can stand up next to you Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon Ain't no other man, it's true (Alright) Ain't no other man but you! You got soul, you got class, you got

Mama's just a little girl Mama don't know why Time ain't on her side 'Cause mama's just a little girl (mama is just a little girl) Living if she is or not, oh Young mothers (that's right) I feel ya (hey) I know how it is Don't nobody understand

Steppin' right along Like it ain't nothing, baby Something come along Something some time Come along and blow your mind Watch out, girl Somebody hot (hot!) Make you give up everything you got You wonder, baby

So do what you want to do Do what you want, be what you are Do what you want girl, but be what you are There ain't no right er wrong way Just a play from the heart It ain't a sign of weakness to give yourself away Because the strong give up and move on,

And it just ain't right Ooh (I call your name) And it just ain't right That I'll be sexin' her and I (I call your name) Girl it ain't no little thing that I (I call your name) (You don't have) (To answer this) (If its too personal) (Do your thoughts) (Of

Ain't that a bitch I feel just like I'm losin' my mind 'Cause love is like the right dress On the wrong girl You never know what you're gonna find Freak out! I'm alone now You think you're high and fine as wine On a cold night, yeah Ain't that a bitch,

Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored Break up with your girlfriend Yeah, yeah, like it's yours I know it ain't right Break up with your girlfriend (With your girlfriend) With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend With your girlfriend But I know I

I'm livin' two different lives One girl in the day You in the night And even though this ain't right I just can't get enough Of the way you put it down You really got me trippin' Hold up baby girl Don't talk just listen

Whoa oh oh oh oh We get real low, we get real high It ain’t all good baby but it’s all right This is real life in the real world We ain’t talking to no models We got real girls Well I grew up in a real town Where the prom queen had a plastic crown