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One, two, three, uh!
My baby don't mess around because she loves me so
And this I know for sure (Huh!)
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out the door?
Don't try to fight the feeling
'Cause the thought alone is killing me right now (Huh!)
Thank God for Mom and Dad for sticking two together
'Cause we don't know how (Huh!)
Hey ya!
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it 'til there's nothing at all
We get together, oh, we get together
But separate's always better when there's feelings involved
If what they say is nothing is forever
Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, then what makes (Huh!) love the exception?
So why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here?
Y'all don't wanna hear me, you just wanna dance (Hey ya)
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
Oh-oh, don't want to meet your daddy (Hey ya)
Oh-oh, just want you in my Caddy
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
Oh-oh, don't want to meet your mama (Hey ya)
Oh-oh, just want to make you come
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
I ain't, oh-oh, I ain't, oh-oh (Hey ya)
I ain't just being honest, oh-oh
I ain't just being honest (Hey ya)
Hey! Alright now
Alright now, fellas (Yeah)
Now what's cooler than being cool? (Ice cold)
I can't hear you
I said what, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice cold)
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, okay, now ladies (Yeah)
Now we're gonna break this thing down for just a few seconds
Now don't have me break this thing down for nothing
Now I wanna see y'all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor
Ah, here we go, uh!
Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it (Oh-oh)
Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, shake it (Oh-oh)
Shake it like a Polaroid picture (Hey ya)
Shake it, sh-shake it (Okay)
Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, shake it (Okay, sugar)
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Now all the Beyoncés and Lucy Lous
And baby dolls, get on the floor
Get on the floor, you know what to do
You know what to do
You know what to do (Hey ya)
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
Oh-oh (Hey ya)
Oh, hey ya (Oh-oh)
Oh, hey ya (Hey ya)



Writer(s): Andre Benjamin Copyright: Gnat Booty Music, Chrysalis Music


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