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Cheryl Cole – Beats N Bass lyrics
One, okay, one more glass of this fun
And I'm done
Fuck it
Yeah I'm hitting shots like I don't even care
And I'm getting lost in a tangle of hair
I'm shaking off the week
Heels on, gonna move my feet
Got all my girls with me
M.B.A up in N.Y.C
Hermes bags and we all look pretty
Dressed up like Sex in the City
Hermes bags and we all look pretty
Dressed up like Sex in the City
Hair, face, chest, waist
Hair, face, chest, waist
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
Okay, it's on
It's beer pong, or is it whiskey?
Come on, let's have some
Put your hands up
Put your hands up with me
Don't act cool 'cause it's making me hot
I'm coming for you if you're ready or not
Oh, let's get scandalous
We're infamous, it's dangerous
I might get adventurous
I might wanna touch you
Now we're all fucked up and we still look pretty
Walk 'round like we run this city
All fucked up and we still look pretty
Walk 'round like we run this city
Hair, face, chest, waist
Hair, face, chest
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Lalala
Lose your worries on the floor
'Cause making love ain't making war
Oh get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The beat)
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get-get-get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Lalala
Lose your worries on the floor (The beat, the bass)
'Cause making love ain't making war (The bombs keep dropping)
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
And I'm done
Fuck it
Yeah I'm hitting shots like I don't even care
And I'm getting lost in a tangle of hair
I'm shaking off the week
Heels on, gonna move my feet
Got all my girls with me
M.B.A up in N.Y.C
Hermes bags and we all look pretty
Dressed up like Sex in the City
Hermes bags and we all look pretty
Dressed up like Sex in the City
Hair, face, chest, waist
Hair, face, chest, waist
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
Okay, it's on
It's beer pong, or is it whiskey?
Come on, let's have some
Put your hands up
Put your hands up with me
Don't act cool 'cause it's making me hot
I'm coming for you if you're ready or not
Oh, let's get scandalous
We're infamous, it's dangerous
I might get adventurous
I might wanna touch you
Now we're all fucked up and we still look pretty
Walk 'round like we run this city
All fucked up and we still look pretty
Walk 'round like we run this city
Hair, face, chest, waist
Hair, face, chest
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Lalala
Lose your worries on the floor
'Cause making love ain't making war
Oh get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The bombs keep dropping)
(The beat, the bass)
(The beat)
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
The beat, the bass
The bombs keep dropping
Get down girl, down girl
Get-get-get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Lalala
Lose your worries on the floor (The beat, the bass)
'Cause making love ain't making war (The bombs keep dropping)
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
Get down girl, down girl
Get get get down girl
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