up Get it back, get it back, oh, you gotta go Go, why would stay when it does nothing for you? Go, watching your pain only makes me surer Go, holding
Vertaling: Jamelia. Gaan.
comes to myself I lay low But on Saturday night we roll roll When we come to the club and you throw your hands up You're making my body go go Cause
to myself I lay low But on Saturday night we roll roll When we come to the club and you throw your hands up You're making my body go go Cause everyday