FAN_3 LYRICS - Digits

"Digits"



(yeah)



Hey-Whats Up-Hey



Just In Case/ Cheak My Pace

I rock this place/ So I'm in your face

Cause I got what it takes

I wanna see you back up

Don't clean your act up

Walkin' like I own it

Now I clean the crap up

Do it/ Groove it/ Come on gotta move it

I can see you lerking

And the calender needs booking

I know you wanna talk

Come before I walk

Get it right cream of the crop

I'm having fun your the one

So lets start dancing cancel all your plans

And let me know witch way you wanna go

I got crazy flow its a real big blow

And if you got rythum and your out to kill 'em

Just feel the feeling cause your real appealing

Everybody’s dancing making plans

Slip me a napkin and get to clapping



[chorus]

Hey Papa Can I Get Them Digits

Papa Can I Get Them Digits

Hi Papa Can I Get Them Digits

Papa Can I Get Them Digits [repeat]



Hey-Whats Up-Hey



Let me in show that skin I can see you grin

Your smiling within cause you know I'm a sin

How I look/ How I talk

Your heart when I stole it

Now let me consoul it

You fold it around

Move on the down BEAT

Thank God you found ME

I'm glad you don't hound me

Hocas Pocas I am the focas

Most guys follow me like locas

And you keep your distence you don't loose persitence

I'm feeling what your feeling

Jump into the ciling

I don't know what to think

Your buying me a drink

Girl's hearts sink while I'm pretty in pink

You smile your worth the while

Add you to a file to add you to the pile

So before we go to the bridgit It's nessisary you give me them digits



[chorus out]