Jumpin' Jumpin'

Destiny's Child

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    Ladies, leave yo' man at home
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    Boy say he got a girl
    Yeah, it's true, you got a man
    But the party ain't gon' stop
    So let's make it hot-hot

    Last weekend, ya' stayed at home, alone 'n lonely
    Couldn't find yo' man, he was chillin' wit' his homies
    This weekend, you're goin' out
    If he tries to stop you, you goin'-off
    You got your hair done 'n ya' nails done, too
    A new outfit, and yo' Fendi shoes
    You 'n yo' crew, parlayin' at tha' hottest spot
    Tonight you're gonna find the fella's
    Rollin' in the Lexus, trucks 'n Hummers

    Boy say he got a girl
    Yeah, it's true, you got a man
    But the party ain't gon' stop
    So let's make it hot-hot

    All you ladies, leave yo' man at home
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    Ladies, leave yo' man at home
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    Boy say he got a girl
    Yeah, it's true, you got a man
    But the party ain't gon' stop
    So let's make it hot-hot

    Call yo' boys, 'cause tonight, ya' not gon' stay at home, you should–
    Tell yo' girl she ain't comin' tonight, you're goin' solo
    Cut her off when she talk some noise
    You know you got the right to get yo' party-on
    So get yo' hair cut, 'n yo' car washed, too
    Lookin' like a star, in yo' Armani suit
    You need to look yo' best, 'cause ya' turnin'-heads tonight
    Ya' gonna find a sexy chica that's gon' dance all night, if you wanna

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    Boy say he got a girl (oh)
    Yeah, it's true, you got a man (oh
    But the party ain't gon' stop (oh-oh)
    So let's make it hot-hot (oh-oh)

    (All you) ladies, leave yo' man at home
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown (grown)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin' (jumpin')

    Ladies, leave yo' man at home (oh-oh, yeah)
    The club is full o' ballers and their pockets' full-grown (grown)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (friends, oh, yeah, yeah)
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    Sexy women do their dance (oh-oh)
    Fly ladies, work yo' man (oh-oh)
    All the fella's, time to clown (oh-oh)
    We can get down-down (oh-oh)

    Bounce, baby, bounce
    Bounce, bounce (ooh), twerk it-twerk it
    Shake, baby, shake, shake, shake, work it-work it
    Twist, baby, twist, twist
    Ya' betta' dip that thang (betta' dip that thang)
    (One mo' time, bounce it, mamis)

    Bounce, baby, bounce (bounce, bounce)
    Bounce, bounce, twerk it-twerk it
    Shake, baby, shake, shake, shake (shake), work it-work it
    Twist, baby, (twist it, twist it), twist, twist
    Ya' betta' dip that thang (betta' dip that thang)
    (Bounce it up and down, mami)

    Sexy women, do their dance (ow)
    Fly ladies, work your man (uh-huh)
    All the fella's, time to clown (oh)
    We can get down-down (oh, oh, ooh)

    Ladies, leave yo' man at home
    The club is full o' ballers and their pockets' full-grown (grown, grown, oh, no)
    And all you fellas, leave ya' girl wit' her friends
    Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    Ladies leave yo' man at home (la-la-la-ladies, ladies)
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown (ba-ba-ba-ballers, ballers)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (fe-fe-fe-fella's, fella's)
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin' (uh-huh, uh-huh)

    All you ladies, leave yo' man at home (la-la-la-ladies, ladies)
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown (ba-ba-ba-ballers, ballers)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (fe-fe-fe-fella's, fella's)
    Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' (uh-huh, uh-huh)

    Ladies, leave yo' man at home (la-la-la-ladies, ladies)
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown (ba-ba-ba-ballers, ballers)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (fe-fe-fe-fella's, fella's)
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

    (I ain't thinkin' 'bout my man tonight)
    (Uh-uh, I ain't worried my girl, aight?)

    All you ladies, leave yo' man at home (la-la-la-ladies, ladies)
    The club is full o' balla's and their pockets' full-grown (ba-ba-ba-ballers, ballers)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (fe-fe-fe-fella's, fella's)
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin' (uh-huh, uh-huh)

    Ladies, leave yo' man at home (la-la-la-ladies, ladies)
    The club is full o' balla's and they pockets' full-grown (ba-ba-ba-ballers, ballers)
    And all you fella's, leave ya' girl wit' her friends (fe-fe-fe-fella's, fella's)
    'Cause it's eleven-thirty and the club is jumpin'-jumpin'

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    Composición: Beyoncé, Chad Elliot y R. Moore

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