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ディス・インスタント - Feat. T-Pain

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作詞:GEORGE KRANZ, FAHEEM RASHEED NAJM, JUSTIN KEITH HENDERSON, CHRISTOPHER JOHN WHITACRE, NYESHA NICOLE     作曲:GEORGE KRANZ, FAHEEM RASHEED NAJM, JUSTIN KEITH HENDERSON, CHRISTOPHER JOHN WHITACRE, NYESHA NICOLE



Clap your hands to the beat this instant, this instant, this this instant (x4)
(One! Two! Tres! Cuatro!)

Hey lil, hey lil mama, tell me why you sittin down
Get up and pick up the pieces, come and move your stuff around
You look hot, hot, come and get cool
You aint even got to know these steps, Imma show you what to do

Fire, burnin, caliente, and if you wanna stop, making it hot
Then imma rock with you anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway
Scorchin , smokin, picante, gimme that juice, get a lil loose
And gon' do what the song say he-ey

This is the part that you dance to and shake your funky stuff (Heeeey)
If you're doing the same ole' two step, then that just aint enough (Here we go)

Clap your hands to the beat this instant, this instant, this this instant (x4)

Hey lil, hey lil partner, what it is wit cha
I'm open for bidness, I wanna do a lil biz wit ya
You look tight, right, what it dooooooo
Get up and pick up the pieces, stop actin so cooool

Fire, burnin, caliente, and if you wanna stop, making it hot
Then imma rock with you anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway
Scorchin, smokin, picant, gimme that juice
Get a lil loose, gon' do what the song say

This is the part that you dance to and shake your funky stuff (Heeeey)
If you're doing the same ole' two step, then that just aint enough (Here we go)

Clap your hands to the beat this instant, this instant, this this instant (x4)
(Yeah! Hizzle! Nappy Boy! You see me lie)

Clap your hands to the beat, understand me
Shawty why you not dancing
'Cuz this is the part of the song where you get that feeling
Shake it, make it bounce

Or maybe even wiggle just a little, turn around, drop it down
Up up, jiggle, or put it in his face, make 'em giggle
Upside down put the needle on the nickel

Yeah, lemme put a credit card on it
Shawty shakin very hard on it
And if she do it long enough, imma let her get that feeling
Shake it, make it bounce

Well gimme that gum, Bubble Yum, make it juicy
Couture or dressed down, they choose me
So clap your hands, lights on, lights off
I think I need a break now to commerical

Don't waste your time, fighting lies
It's your night, turn me up, higher, higher
Cuz' imma 'bout to set this club on

Fire, burnin, caliente, and if you wanna stop, making it hot
Then imma rock with you anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway
Scorchin, smokin, picant, gimme that juice
Get a lil loose, gon' do what the song say

This is the part that you dance to and shake your funky stuff (Heeeey)
If you're doing the same ole' two step, then that just aint enough (Here we go)

Clap your hands to the beat this instant, this instant, this this instant (x4)