[Jermaine Dupri]
Cmon
Dance with me baby girl [x2]
Cmon
Dance with me baby girl [x2]
[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
Man I was dancing, prancing, laughing, bouncing, swinging
Moving, grooving, cause the musicīs booming
Macking, tryna get some action, packing, acting
Manish, drinking, tweaking, winking, peeping
Seeking a freak for the evening, really feeling way too horny
Reaking from the weed Iīm token, choking, smoking, real doping, hoping
My nights wide open, knowing that my girl my girls at home
Snoring, boring, ignoring, warning that my girl was coming
Sudden mood interuption, busted my girl in the club
[Chorus]
Ring the alarm (oh oh)
Your woman has just been sighted (uh)
Ring the alarm
Howīd she get in if she wasnīt invited? (I dunno)
Ring the alarm
Sheīs headed this way like lighting (yeah)
Ring the alarm
Iīm not tryna be ducking and diving (cmon)
Ring the alarm
[Verse 2: Nate Dogg]
Headed, top speed for the exit
Damnit don piece canīt grab it
Habbit like chassing my cabbage
Magic, time to disappear fast with
This chick, who I sleeped last week with
Real trick, I like her cause she real slick
Letīs dip, I donīt care who you came with
No lip, got no time for some bullshit
She went, that she all in the backpen
Time spent, now itīs time to hit the pavement
Two sense, got no time for your comments
donīt trip, do you know where my girl went?
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri]
Listen, Iīm in the club, no where I ainīt even suppose to be
Drinking with a girl all close to me
Iīm all up in the air, telling her some superfly shit she need to hear
Thinking canīt nobody see us cause we in the rear
All Iīm tryna do is get a number then Iīm up out of here
Cause my girl ainīt home, she out with a friend
Ita be just my luck this the spot they in
Not the place for her to spot me in
You know specially when Iīm suppose to be at the studio
I take one step, what do I see my girl coming threw the door but she donīt see me
Now Iīm ducking, now Iīm dodgeing, hiding, praying to god that she donīt come find me
What was I thinking of, I should of never parked my car in front of the club damn!
[Chorus x3]
[ambulance siring]
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