4 The 2000's

Let's get it started

Let's get it started in here

Let's get it started

Let's get it started in here

Get this party started on a Saturday night

Everybody's waiting for me to arrive

(I'm coming up you better)

Come on over, come on over baby

Come on over, come on over baby

Oops I did it again

I played with your heart, got lost in the game

Bye bye bye

All the women, who are independent

Throw your hands up at me

Baby boy you stay on my mind

It's gonna be me

Loosen up my buttons, babe

But you keep fronting

It's getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes

It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?

I don't know but I'm thinking 'bout, really leaving with you

She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck

Thighs like what, what, what

All night long

Let me see that thong

(My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard)

(And they're like: It's better than yours)

Baby (damn right it's better than yours)

That thong th-thong thong thong

Honey came in and she caught me red-handed

Creepin' with the girl next door

How could I forget that I had

Given her an extra key?

All this time she was standing there

She never took her eyes off me

She give me money (I ain't saying she a gold digger)

When I'm in need (get your freak on, get your freak on)

(Wasn't me)

I can tell you're lying

'Cause when you're replying (it wasn't me)

Stutter, stutter

Stutter, stutter

Blank stares at blank pages

No easy way to say this

You mean well, but you make this hard on me

But since you've been gone

(I kissed a girl and I liked it)

I can't breathe for the first time

I'm not gonna write you a love song

Yeah yeah

Thanks to you, now I get

I get what I want

(You belong with me)

I just can't get you out of my head

(You belong with me)

We belong together

And just maybe, you belong with me

You belong with me

We in the car

We ride slow

We doin' things that the girls don't do

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

All my girls in the rainbow cadillacs, yeah

We show stoppin'

We show, show stop

Just dance (show stoppin')

We show, show

Please don't stop the music

Mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel, yeah

Tick-tock on the clock

DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, we gon' fight

Don't you know that you're toxic

Now watch me you

(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)

You

(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)

L-let me know wh what's your fan-ta-ta-sy

When I grow up

I wanna be famous

I wanna be a star

I wanna be in movies

When I grow up

I wanna see the world

Drive nice cars

I wanna have groupies

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

Damaged

My heart is damaged

I'm stuck on you

You got it you got it bad

When you're on the phone

Hang up and you call right back

Cry me a river

(Cry me, cry me)

Cry me a river, uh, yeah

Making my way downtown

Walking fast

Faces past

And I'm homebound

And I need you

And I miss you

And now I wonder

So tell me, did venus blow your mind?

Was it everything you wanted to find?

And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air

Can't live, can't breathe with no air

That's how I feel whenever you ain't there

There's no air, no air

No one, no one, no one

(Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love)

She's so lucky

She's a star

But some people wait a lifetime

For a moment like this

I've tried so hard

And got so far

But in the end it doesn't even matter

(Muh muh muh muh)

My, my, my poker face

My, my poker face

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir

Now everybody in the club gettin' tipsy

(Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy)

Yeah, yeah

Shorty got down low said: Come and get me

Sorry, Miss Jackson (ooh)

I am for real

Time is waiting

(Hey!)

'Cause I ain't no hollaback girl

No hesitating

Ha! My goodies, not my goodies

I'll take you to the candy shop (my humps)

I'm bringing sexy back (my lovely lady lumps, check it out)

Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock