Thank God it's Friday night and I
Just (just)(just)(just)(juuuuuust) got paid!
(money, money, money, money [etc.]....)
yeah, ohh....
Chorus
Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that japm, while I'm gettin' down
[Justin]
Check the mirror, lookin' fly
Round up the posse, jump in my ride
Radio rockin', hottest jam
Feel the rhythm, pump up the sound
Feelin' so good
Don't you know, I'm just groovin' to the beat
Groovin', yeah, groovin', oh, oh, ohhhh
Chorus (repeat)
[Justin rapping]
You some people say my solo is impossible
But when I get up on the mic, yo, I'm unstoppable
And it's probable when y hear our voices laid down
You'll be boppin' your head to this ill tight sound
[Chris rapping]
Now I know you thought you had me played (played)
Check is in the mail I got it made (made)
And if you'll notice my smile is like Kool-Aid
Cuz I just (just) got (got) paid (paid) unh
[JC]
On the floor, rockin' to the beat (rockin' to the beat)
All ways, sure looks sweet (sweet thang)
Fine young lady, standin by (you look fine tonite)
Come on baby, sweet my delight.....
I love the way that you move
Said, you look so sweet
When you're movin' to the beat
I'm tired of all these boring parties, baby
Why don't we get on down, let's get on down
Chorus (repeat 2x)
Say ho
(Say ho)
Say ho ho
(Say ho ho)
Say ho ho ho
(Say ho)
Ohhhh......
Chorus (repeat 2x)
I'm getting down, down...
I'm getting down, yeah...
[Justin][Spoken]
Man, I'm broke