Letra

Fresh suit, alligator shoes Did you get the news about me? (woo) Young Fruit, how you gunna chose? I can only fit three in the back seat. At the tippy-top of the clickity-clock We're going down tonight past three Find out what I'm talkin' about I gotta move that chya neva seen Everybody's lookin' clean unda the neon lights Let's turn it on to show them just how we get freaky right I'll get you dancin' To the diggy-diggy-diggydido This is my town If you don't know now you know Do that thing that you do I'll show you a new move Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido Now now, How 'my gunna lose? I've been movin' like this since I was two (woo) Down town, I'm fading into you Are you ready to take it to foot lose? Imma flippity-flop that clickity clock We're stayin' out tonight, won't leave By now I hope you figured it out I'll give you more than you'll ever need Everybody's lookin' clean unda the neon lights Let's turn it on to show them just how we get freaky right I'll get you dancin' To the diggy-diggy-diggydido This is my town If you don't know now you know Do that thing that you do I'll show you a new move Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido I'll get you dancin' To the diggy-diggy-diggydido This is my town If you don't know now you know Do that thing that you do I'll show you a new move Check out the diggy-diggy-diggydido
Writer(s): Lee James, Rachid Aziz, Daniel Nigro, Spencer Ludwig, Nadir Khayat, Tom Peyton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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