Get it get it, get it get it (oh) Baby, don't you wanna, dance up on me (I just wanna dance next to you) To another time and place (Are you ready) Leaving behind my name, and age (Like that) I really wanna dance, tonight with you I really wanna do what

Just give me a chance I want to give you my love touch I didn't mean to be bad That you ever had To let me show you how much Oh, baby, I don't know why But somehow I always seem to Get tangled up in my pride

If mi cyan get a fuck, that mean mi nah give a fuck No way, noooo 'Cause if yuh never did a hitch with di thing, you wouldn’t bruck no day, baby If mi cyan get a fuck, mi nah give a fuck No way, ooh yeah Because that "friend zone" thing deh, a nuh me

We're gonna get it, get it together right now Gonna get it, get it together somehow Gonna get it, get it together and flower Oh oh oh oh oh oh We're gonna get it, get it together I know Gonna get it, get it together and flow Gonna get it, get it together

Oh yeah, oh yeah Screaming oh yeah 'Cause baby we ain't going nowhere I'll leave it all behind To be with you tonight And everybody's screaming oh oh oh oh yeah I'll turn the music up Screaming oh yeah, yeah

Y ojalá peleen Y tu amiga te sonsaque Pa' la calle a beber (Y ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) Pa' la calle a beber Skibiribiridi-eh Otros nivele' musicale' (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo sólo estoy esperando tu mensaje

Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do? Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do? Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do now? Me seh want some lady whatcha gonna do? Mama, mama, dem hold papa Seh dem charge him for smoke ganja If me never jump two fence, dem

It's like I checked into rehab And, baby, you're my disease I gotta check into rehab 'Cause, baby, you're my disease Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, you're the reason why I'm thinking I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more I guess

It was just another night with the sunset and The moon rise not so far behind To give us just enough light To lay down underneath the stars listening to The light was leaving and the west it was blue The children's laughter saying they're skipping just

For me it ain't real It's fools gold There too many fools sold Not an excuse oh She sits home and dreams That her man will leave his mark on her hand He's not all he seems But she's seen a dress, she has the flowers planned