Polkarama!

Let's get it started (Ha)

Let's get it started (In here)

Let's get it started (Ha)

Let's get it started (In here)

Let's get it started (Ha)

Let's get it started (In here)

And the bass keeps runnin', runnin', and runnin', runnin'

And runnin', runnin', and runnin', runnin'

I say, don't you know? You say you don't know

I say, take me out

I say, you don't show, don't move, time is slow

I say, take me out

Beverly Hills, that's where I wanna be

(Gimme, gimme) Living in Beverly Hills

Beverly Hills, rollin' like a celebrity

(Gimme, gimme) Living in Beverly Hills

And birds go flying at the speed of sound

To show you how it all began

Birds came flying from the underground

If you could see it, then you'd understand

And we'll all float on, okay

And we'll all float on

Alright, already, we'll all float on

Now don't you worry, we'll all float on alright

Feel good

Feel good

Feel good

Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me?

Don't you wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?

Don't ya?

Don't ya?

Don't you wish your girlfriend was raw like me?

Don't you wish your girlfriend was fun like me?

Don't ya?

Don't ya, don't ya, don't ya?

Somebody told me you had a boyfriend

Who looked like a girlfriend that I had in February of last year

It's not confidential

Well, I got potential

A rushin' and rushin' around

Hey

Hey

Hey

I'll take you to the candy shop

I'll let you lick a lollipop

Go ahead, girl, don't you stop

Keep goin' till you hit the spot, whoa

(We'll take you to the candy shop) Yeah

(For one taste of what we got) Uh huh

(We'll have you spendin' all you got) C'mon

(Keep goin' till you hit the spot, whoa)

When the pimp's in the crib, ma, drop it like it's hot

Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot

When the pigs try to get at you, park it like it's hot

Park it like it's hot

Come, Mister DJ, song pon de replay

(Come, Mister DJ, won't you turn the music up?)

All the gal pon the dance floor, wantin' some more, what

(Come, Mister DJ, won't you turn the music up?)

Hey mister

Please, Mister DJ

Tell me if you hear me

Turn the music up

She take my money (She take my money)

When I'm in need (When I'm in need)

Yes, she's a triflin' friend indeed (Friend indeed)

Whoa, she's a gold digger

Way over town (Way over town)

(That digs on me) Hey, hey

Now, I ain't sayin' she's a gold digger

But she ain't messin' with no broke, broke

Now, I ain't sayin' she's a gold digger

But she ain't messin' with no broke, broke

Get down, girl, go head, get down (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go head, get down (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go head, get down (I gotta leave)

Get down, girl, go head

But I ain't sayin' she's a

Gold, gold digger

Gold, gold digger

Gold, gold digger

Hey