Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Will Smith - Gettin Jiggy Wit It ------------------------------------------ Bring it. Woo Uh, uh, uh, uh Ha ha, ha ha What, what, what, what Ha ha ha ha Uh On your mark ready set let's go Dance floor pro I know you know I go psycho when my new joint hit Just can't sit Gotta get jiggy wit it Ooh that's it Now honey honey come ride D-K-N-Y all up in my eye You gotta Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it Give it to your friend let's spin Everybody lookin' at me Glancin the kid Wishin they was dancin' a jig Here with this handsome kid ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba I just bite it It's for the look I don't light it Ill-way the an-may on the ance-day orr-flay Giving up jiggy make it feel like foreplay Yo my cardio is infinite (ha ha) Big Willie Style's all in it Gettin' Jiggy Wit It Chorus: (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it What You wanna ball with the kid Watch your step you might fall Trying to do what I did Mama (uh) mama (uh) mama come closer In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub (uh) No love for the haters the haters Mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders Met Ali he told me I'm the greatest I got the fever for the flavour of a crowd pleaser DJ play another From the prince of this Your highness Only mad chicks ride in my whips South to the west to the east to the north Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off Ah yes yes y'all ya don't stop In the winter or the (summertime) I makes it hot Gettin jiggy wit 'em (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift Whose the kid in the drop Who else Will Smith Living that life some consider a myth Rock from south street to one two fifth Women used to tease me Give it to me now nice and easy Since I moved up like George and Wheezy Dream to the maximum I be asking em Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum Never see Will attacking em Rather play ball with Shaq and em Flatten em Psyche Kiddin You thought I took a spill But I didn't Trust the lady of my life she hitting Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly You trying to flex on me Don't be silly Getting jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) Gettin jiggy wit it (na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana) -repeat- Chorus