Thank God it's Friday night and I
just-just-just-just-juuuuuuust got paid
Yeah, oh-ohhh, uh-huh
Just got paid, Friday night
Ohhhhh-uhhhh
CHORUS:
Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down
Justin: Check the mirror, I'm lookin' fly
Round up the posse, jump in my ride
Radio rockin'hottest jams
Feel the rhythm, pump up the sound
I'm feelin' so good, Don't you know, I'm groovin' to
the beat
I'm groovin', yeah, groovin', oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
CHORUS
Justin (rapping): Some people say my solo is
impossible
But when I get up on the mic, yo, I'm unstoppable
And it's probable when ya hear our voices laid down
You'll be boppin' your head to this ill tight sound
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Chris(rapping): Now I know ya prob'ly thought cha had me
played (played)
But the check is in my hand I got it made (made)
And if you'll notice my smile is like Kool-Aid
Cuz I just (just) got (got) paid (paid) UHHH
JC: On the floor, rockin' to the beat
All ways, sure looks sweet
Fine young lady, standin' by
Come on baby, sweet like delight (?!?)
I rock the world that you move
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 x2
Justin: On the floor
JC: Bumpin' to the beat
Justin: Movin' me
JC: Sure looks sweet
Justin: Fine young lady
JC: Standin' by
Justin: Come on baby
Justin & JC: Sweet my delight (??)
CHORUS
Justin (spoken): Man, I'm broke.
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