She’s moving like she’s no crybaby,
no Buttercup.
She definitely does, not maybe,
what she wanna do.
She knows I’m gonna do what she asks,
no “I don’t wanna do”-s,
If someone can make us all get down,
it’s her, so we do.
Chorus:
Get down, it’s all she wants, oh-oh-oh,
Get down, all she wants, oh-oh-oh.

Get down, it’s all she wants, oh-oh-oh,
Get down, all she wants, oh-oh-oh.
(And it feels alright to get down).
Get down, get down, get down…
She can pep you like no MC,
nor any pro.
If she dances in an empty marquee,
soon it will be full.
She knows I’m gonna do what she asks,
no “I don’t wanna do”-s,
If someone can make us all get down,
it’s her, so we do.