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Tyrese Yeah, it's like that
Jermaine Dupri Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo
Tyrese Yo, we'll hit cha'll baby
Jermaine Dupri Ya'll wanna dance
Tyrese It's gettin' serious
Jermaine Dupri Well I'mma make ya dance
Ya'll wanna move
Well I'mma make ya move
Tyrese, come on

[Tyrese]
It's about three o'clock in the mornin' (Uh huh)
But the party just really gettin' started (Say what?)
Everybody in the club been drinkin' (Uh huh)
And nobody in the club's still thinkin' (Come on)
Whoa, and ya come walkin' by me up in the V.I., I'm singin'
Whoa (Yeah) how can I not be expected to get at cha

I'm not tryna piss you off
But I can't leave you alone
Cuz I want you babe
I wanna give it to you
I wanna be the only man
And maybe later on
You'll come with me to my home
And get on with it
But for now it's gettin' late baby
So if I sound crazy baby

Don't mind me baby, I'm just talkin'
Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it
But when you walked by, just hadda touch your body
Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it

You're lookin' so good, you're lookin' so fine
I just had to know what you feel like
Sorry if a nigga made your man look, shorty
Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it

Chill out girl, the club is crowded
So somebody gon' rub up against your body (ooh)
Anyway, what the hell did you come for (Ha ha)
Up in the air with them little bitty shorts on (Ya'll sing it)
Whoa ain't no reason this can't work out for everybody
Whoa cuz you came with your girls and I came with my homies

I'm not tryna piss you off
But I can't leave yo