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)