miley cyrus - run it! lyrics
[intro: hurricane chris]
okay, check it, check it, check it out
it’s santana again steppin’, steppin’, steppin’ out (uh)
one of the brand+new big+boy toys
i do big+boy things, i make big+boy noise, ’cause
i know what girls want (want), i know what they like (like)
[verse 1: miley cyrus]
let me talk to you, tell you how it is
i was thinking when i saw that body
gotta get shawty, tell her what the young boy gon’ do
d+mn, them chicks with you gotta be your kin
babe, pretty thick with the kick that’s sick
that need to be hit, so tell me what y’all gon’ do
[pre+chorus: miley cyrus (hurricane chris)]
i got friends and you got friends (word)
oh, they hop out, and you hop in (word)
oh+oh, i look fly and they jocking (word)
the way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
i got friends and you got friends, hеy (word)
they hop out, and you hop in (word)
i look fly and they jocking (word)
the way you drop, drop makеs me wanna pop
[chorus: miley cyrus]
[verse 2: miley cyrus]
you’ll see, girl, i can set you off
don’t believe my age is gonna slow us down
i can definitely show you things to have you saying i can’t be sixteen
once i get in you won’t let go
(and i) i’ll have the girls wishing they were you
(and i) i know you heard about me
but guess what’s going down if we leave
[pre+chorus: miley cyrus (hurricane chris)]
i got friends and you got friends (word)
oh, they hop out, and you hop in (word)
oh, i look fly and they jocking (word)
the way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
i got friends and you got friends (word)
they hop out, and you hop in, hey (word)
i look fly and they jocking (word)
ooh, the way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop, ooh, ooh
[chorus: miley cyrus]
[bridge: miley cyrus (hurricane chris)]
(let’s go)
girl, you feel right, feel right
make me feel like, feel like
i wanna do a little something, do a little something
ain’t no thing ‘less you do it for sure
girl, the way that you’re wearing them jeans is turning me on
i’m the hottest thing that’s in these streets (dipset, santana)
so, baby, won’t you rock me? (ayy)
[verse 3: hurricane chris]
make it drop, honey (honey), make it pop, honey (honey)
whip whop, tick+tock to the clock for me
don’t stop doing that (don’t)
and shawty know i mean what i say so she won’t stop doing that
have you sleep late, real late, yeah, taking a long nap (ayy)
we can do it all night long and…
’til the clock hit morning, ya dig? (ayy)
[chorus: miley cyrus]
[outro: miley cyrus (hurricane chris)]
oh+oh (uh)
oh, oh, woo! (uh+huh)
oh, woah, woo!
oh+oh, woo! chris brown
(ayy!)
woo!, woo! (ayy!)
woo!
(ayy, ayy)
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