Lyrics

I'm in the building and I'm feeling good I'm with my partners from my neighborhood (What's poppin'?) That's when 'lil mama came through stealing looks (Whoa) She off the Richter Scale she had me shook Now I don't wanna come in between if you got a man Or if it's a girls night out then I would understand But if you, if you sing tonight and can't find your friends I hope you don't mind me asking Do you wanna dance to the music? Do you wanna rock to the beat of the drums? Singing sweet melodies just for you and me Baby we should cut a rug And we could cut it up, cut, cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Baby we should cut a rug You got the beat, I got the rhythm Let's get together ain't nothing better You got the beat, I got the rhythm Baby we should cut a rug Lets take is back to 1956 That's when the bop and rock & roll was lit You know the diner where the function is (you know it!) Juke box is playin' all our favorite hits (let's go!) And I got you, swingin' and twirlin' just keep holdin' my hand And we gon' dance like we on American Bandstand And then we, back to the future in my DeLorean I hope you, don't mind me asking again Do you wanna dance to the music? Do you wanna rock to the beat of the drums? Singing sweet melodies, just for you and me Baby we should cut a rug And we could, cut it up cut cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Baby we should cut a rug You got the beat and I got the rhythm Let's get together, ain't nothin' better You got the beat and I got the rhythm Baby we should cut a rug! Alright now fellas, if you in here right now with your woman I need you to pull her in close and repeat after me Aye, say Ima give you all my love (Ima give you all my love!) Say each and every day (Each and every day!) And I want you to be the one (I want you to be the one!) Now take her by the hand when ya say Do you wanna dance to the music? Do you wanna rock to the beat of the drums? Singing sweet melodies, just for you and me Baby we should cut a rug You got the beat and I got the rhythm Let's get together, ain't nothin' better You got the beat and I got the rhythm Baby we should cut a rug And we could, cut it up cut cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Baby we should cut a rug And we could, cut it up cut cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Cut it up, cut, cut it up Baby we should cut a rug
Writer(s): Dillon Tyler Deskin, William Egan, Myles Blake Parrish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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