Lyrics:

Tyrese Yeah, it's like that Jermaine Dupri Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo Tyrese Yo, we'll hit cha'll baby Jermaine Dupri Ya'll wanna dance Tyrese It's gettin' serious Jermaine Dupri Well I'mma make ya dance Ya'll wanna move Well I'mma make ya move Tyrese, come on [Tyrese] It's about three o'clock in the mornin' (Uh huh) But the party just really gettin' started (Say what?) Everybody in the club been drinkin' (Uh huh) And nobody in the club's still thinkin' (Come on) Whoa, and ya come walkin' by me up in the V.I., I'm singin' Whoa (Yeah) how can I not be expected to get at cha I'm not tryna piss you off But I can't leave you alone Cuz I want you babe I wanna give it to you I wanna be the only man And maybe later on You'll come with me to my home And get on with it But for now it's gettin' late baby So if I sound crazy baby Don't mind me baby, I'm just talkin' Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it But when you walked by, just hadda touch your body Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it You're lookin' so good, you're lookin' so fine I just had to know what you feel like Sorry if a nigga made your man look, shorty Girl I can't help it, girl I can't help it Chill out girl, the club is crowded So somebody gon' rub up against your body (ooh) Anyway, what the hell did you come for (Ha ha) Up in the air with them little bitty shorts on (Ya'll sing it) Whoa ain't no reason this can't work out for everybody Whoa cuz you came with your girls and I came with my homies I'm not tryna piss you off But I can't leave yo