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i’m doing this tonightyou’re probably gonna start a fighti know this can’t be righthey baby c’moni loved you endlesslyand you weren’t there for meso now it’s time to leave and make it alonei know that i can’t take no moreit ain’t no liei wanna see you out that doorbaby bye bye bye don’t wanna be

Bringin’ da noiseBring down the houseWe came here to turn the party outSay, c’mon c’mon let’s raise the roofAnd give ’em proof that we can get loose y’allBringin’ da noiseBring down the houseWe came here to turn the party outSay, c’mon c’mon let’s raise the roofAnd give ’em proof that we can get loose y’all

Thank God it’s Friday night and Ijust-just-just-just-juuuuuuust got paidYeah, oh-ohhh, uh-huh Just got paid, Friday nightOhhhhh-uhhhh CHORUS:Just got paid, Friday nightParty hoppin’, place is rightBooties shakin’, all aroundPump that jam, while I’m gettin’ down Justin: Check the mirror, I’m lookin’ flyRound up the posse, jump in my rideRadio rockin’, smooth jamsFeel the rhythm, pump up

Oohoohoohooh oohahh oohoohYou know I’ll be good for ya baby OoohYeah, ohhhChicka-ahh I’ll be good for youI ain’t gonna take my love awayAnd I will love you more girl everydayI’ll be good for you (yeah)My baby girl it’s plain to seeThat our love was meant to be I know your heart’s anticipatingAnd my love is

Baby baby we can do all that we wantWe’re gettin nasty nasty, we’re getting freaky freakyBaby baby we can do more than just talkCause I can hear ya hear ya, and I can see ya see yaBaby baby we can do all that we wantWe’re getting nasty nasty, we’re getting freaky freaky [Chorus 1]Digital digital