Lyrics:
Ooh ooh oh
Everything you do for me, like the sound of a symphony
And the groove of a new beat, makes me wanna dance
You’ve got me excited in a way
rechording aind magnaitic flooring,
weave got to gait goinge, oh yais, one more thinge!
Sheven-Eleven Groove (Move!)
Put on my baseball cap and my shoe-es
Girl tell me how you like it.
Girl tell me how you like it.
( Verse 1)
Could tell by the way that she moves, that she likes what she feels in my
Inspired by these beats so let the music take you higher
Get Up! and get into that dancing groove
Get Out! and move your body like youre wantin to
Get Up!
by the pool
Now the days are getting shorter
And the weathers cool
It's getting harder
(To fake)
A vibe you can't stop
(The funk)
Don't know where
shit
On yo bitch ass head
That can’t even get the bread
Can’t even stay fed by
His baby momma at the house
You sitting on the fucking couch
Not even
Get intro the groove and let's see
Dance with me get into the groove and let's see
I said dance with me
Get into the groove and let's see
I wanna
Oh oh, hey, yeah[00:12.71]You see my language of love is quality time (yeah)[00:18.59]And my favorite song is by Sadé Is it a Crime[00:22.92]You take
the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs
We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down!
Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him
La da dee da dee
live by
Good vibes or goodbye
You see we tryna groove why you messing up a good time
You see we tryna groove why you fuckin up a good time
Why you fuckin
give into the rhythm and I'll take control, yeah
Let me show you the way I move
You know that you want me to
So baby, groove with me
There ain't
(come on)
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow
Whine
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
the house that we dance in
Do a little dance y'all (like this y'all, like that y'all)
Feel the groove (I feel it, I feel it now)
Make a little love now
what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
Lets go dip it low
Tak bardzo bym chciał
Byś zrozumiał bracie
Tak wiele bym dał
By to miało sens ja wiem
Zostałem całkiem sam
Bo czarną duszę mam
Znam biały chłam
Jakoś
It wasn't love at first sight
Little by little we moved under the same spotlight
Learning the other's rhythm
Til we mastered one groove
Got lost in
my groove
I can't get no satisfaction
From no solo action
Yeah
I can't get into my mood
If you are not into my groove
I can't get no satisfaction
From
And the day's passing by too fast for your eye
When the life you've been leading can be so misconceiving
Don't you dare go leaving before the groove kicks in
the real clinton was president
We'd be one funky establishment
One nation under a groove
Forever down
Forever cool
Political Bomb
Do you believe in Farakan
the real clinton was president
We'd be one funky establishment
One nation under a groove
Forever down
Forever cool
Political Bomb
Do you believe in Farakan
I'm ready to spend all your body, cause me no stingy
I've been waiting for you so long, make you come feed me Anytime when you no dey by my side o my
Paow
You Feel that groove
It's slap all night
Your love, to high, like Burj Khalifa
I want it now, I really need you
I've been parished by your side
Ta
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