toes You know you hott, so let everybody know Gotta take it low, to the floor From The Hills to the streets of the ghetto Hips don't lie, so move 'em
it clear there ain't no doubt they don't know about the way i feel for you, they say one day i'll understand, but they don't even know you, always talking so
4... 3... 2... 1 [Verse 1:] They see me on the cover of a magazine And when the player rolls on the big screen So what about they running up to me Like
Think Its Disrespect, But Consider It A Blessing. Cuz You Grew Up On Another Side So The World With A Different Eye, People Dont Realize, So We Learn
I'm happy here with no love at all It's so amazing almost crazy how I'm thinkin bout you baby Still I don't really know if this is real I want you so
home, but she creeping out the back door And now she pays the cost, young girl so lost I feel your pain, try to maintain Wind up your music box [Chorus:] So
you flippin through the magazine Trying to be those girls (well stop it) Gettin' all frustrated But it's not the end of the world (its superficial) So
my boyfriend Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete It's either me or that TV Put down that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend Them games be makin' me so
Footwork Footwork [VERSE 1:] I feel that cold wind blow (ready to heat it up) Late night Chicago Heights get low South Side put on that show (feel the
somewhere to go today I wanted to know if you would come and have fun with me I know you have lots of plans But we can hang with friends Just wanna chill with you So
movin' (ay yo ay yo) We keep it movin' (ohhh oh oh ohh) [verse:] 106th and Park gon Come on And my favorite joints on It's a block party So don't be
[Verse 1:] We were so close, like to swords in one heart. But you're giving me this feeling that we're drifing apart. You don't come to me like you use
You know you?re hot so let everybody know Gotta take it low to the floor From the hills to the streets of the ghetto Hips don't lie so move 'em up We
Footwork Footwork I feel that cold wind blow (Ready to heat it up) Late night, Chicago Heights (Get low) South Side, put on that show (Feel the music
'm happy here with no love at all It's so amazin?, almost crazy How I'm thinkin? ?bout you, baby Still I don't really know if this is real I want you so
but she creeping out the back door And now she pays the cost Young girl so lost I feel your pain, try to maintain Wind up your music box So just let
s why I, I hate Madden That's why I, I hate Madden 'Cause that joystick Messed around and took my boyfriend Them games be makin' me so sick 'Cause I
4, 3, 2, 1, yo She go by the name of Keke Palmer And I go by the name of Dark Child And we don?t really need to [Incomprehensible] But this is how we?