Letras:Chris Brown. Put Your Hands In The Air.

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Put your hands in the air
If you want to freak some guy tonight
Put your hands in the air
All my ladies
You're just like that [repeats]

Friends for the night
... they all on me
Tell me what you like
Cause I'm gonna get that shit...
You got in the birthday suit
... sexy calling baby
Tonight is your night
You're the center of the attention in the spot light
Is so you
Got to hear this
If you're feeling real good say yeah
... keep myself

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Everyday I've been with la dies
... I mention
Watch me do my...
Shorty think I'm handsome
Yeah yeah yeah

And I see...
Party all night long
Stop until I say so
If you're lonely
Come in here with me

Work that thing
You know I'm a freak
Girl hear this
If you're feeling real good say yeah
... keep myself

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Just like that
Just like this
Whatever will be your shorty
You got this
Like a game of...
You got it
And shorty got ass
That you can't miss
She's the shit
Lights up... the cellphone
... skin girls turn me on
So do red ones
Race into the VIP
Looking like...
Too many bottles left over
Guess I'm gonna carry on
And I'm gonna turn it up
And all the smoking niggers... turn it up
She got me... against the wall
She's about to make a stand up
I'm gonna put my mother fucker hands up

[Chorus]