Get Up - Ciara ft Chamillionaire (lyrics) [Ciara:] Giddy up Get up, get up, get up (Ciara) He said, \u0022Hi, my name is so and so Baby, can you tell me yours? You look like you came to do one thing\u0022 (Set it off) I started on the left Then I had to take him to the right He was out of breath But he kept on dancin\u0027 all night You tryin\u0027, admit it But you just can\u0027t fight the feeling inside You know it And I can see it in your eyes You want me You smooth as a mother You\u0027re so undercover By the way that you was watchin\u0027 me Ooh, uh The way you look at me, I\u0027m feelin\u0027 you, uh I just can\u0027t help it, tryin\u0027 to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don\u0027t let nothin\u0027 stop you Move, ring the alarm The club is jumpin\u0027 now So get up I said, \u0022Ciara\u0027s on your radio Everybody, turn it up.\u0022 Spicy just like hot sauce Careful, you might burn it up You can do the pop lock Rag-top, don\u0027t stop That\u0027s the way you gotta get Get it, make your body rock You trying, admit it But you just can\u0027t fight the feeling inside You know it \u0027Cause I can see it in your eyes You want me You smooth as a mother You\u0027re so undercover By the way that you was watchin\u0027 me Ooh, uh The way you look at me, I\u0027m feelin\u0027 you, uh I just can\u0027t help it, tryin\u0027 to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don\u0027t let nothin\u0027 stop you Move, ring the alarm The club is jumpin\u0027 now So get up Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me Dance with me forever We can have a good time, follow me (Follow me) To the beat together (To the beat) You and me, one on one Breakin\u0027 it down You can\u0027t walk away now (Oh) We got to turn this place out Ooh, ooh [Chamillionaire:] It\u0027s the kid that stay ridin\u0027 big The one police tried to catch ridin\u0027 dirty In the club before eleven o\u0027clock Like I\u0027m tryna catch a dime kinda early Lookin\u0027 thick, her hair brown and curly She love the way my ride shinin\u0027 pearly City boys say she fine and pretty And the country boys say she fine and purty (Yeah) My pockets thick, it\u0027s green, it\u0027s curvy And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry If bein\u0027 fresh to death is a crime I think it\u0027s time for me to see the jury You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind A hustler like me is hard to find I ain\u0027t really impressed, yes Unless it\u0027s about some dollar signs Ain\u0027t really no need to call you fine I know you be hearin\u0027 that all the time Watchin\u0027 you do your step, do your step And yep, it\u0027s going down [Ciara:] Ooh, uh The way you look at me, I\u0027m feelin\u0027 you, uh I just can\u0027t help it, tryin\u0027 to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don\u0027t let nothin\u0027 stop you Move, ring the alarm The club is jumpin\u0027 now So get up Ooh, uh The way you look at me, I\u0027m feelin\u0027 you, uh I just can\u0027t help it, tryin\u0027 to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don\u0027t let nothin\u0027 stop you Move, ring the alarm The club is jumpin\u0027 now So get up I got to have you, baby Uh, I feel it I got to have you, baby I got to have you, baby Uh, I feel it I got to have you, baby