Make Ya Move

You see me acting out I gotta get to you I'm not that proud I'm throwing limbs, oh Can you feel me now? Yeah, I know you feel me now 3, 2, 1 Bring on the backlash Yeah, all my friends say that I got no chance I'm in your zone and you can feel my hands Don't question this, I know you understand Zip your lips Move your hips C'mon baby, lose your kicks Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Oh, honey, honey Let me set the mood I don't need to be the one to leave with you But I gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on, yeah Every night Turn up the four by ten I got your vibe Yeah, I don't care if it's electric slide (Woo!) If it's Dixie, yeah then that's my type, yeah Last call But I've already gone off the wall We're flying steady, don't need no alchohol Your friends are jealous, but that's not my failt That's not my fault Zip your lips Move your hips C'mon baby, lose your kicks 1, 2, 3 Move your feet So come up, we'll make a scene Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Oh, honey, honey Let me set the mood I don't need to be the one to leave with you But I gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on, yeah Yeah Got time for one more? Circle up, circle up Whatcha gonna Whatcha gonna Whatcha gonna Circle up, circle up Whatcha gonna Whatcha gonna Whatcha gon-- Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on Oh, honey, honey Let me set the mood I don't need to be the one to leave with you But I gotta make you move Gotta make you move Baby, come on Come on, yeah (Come on) (Ooh oh, oh, ooh oh)