Get Going

Lyrics

[Intro: Arthur Nery] One, two, three, and [Chorus: Arthur Nery] No, why don't you get going? I don't need your love So, get up and get lost You belong to someone else Nah, I don't get love When you're at your best So, why don't you come on and get going? You belong to someone else No, why don't you get going? I don't need your love So, get up and won't you let go You belong to someone else Nah, I don't get love When you're at your best So, why don't you come on and get going? You belong to someone else [Verse 1: Arthur Nery] There's a line that you don't cross Or you might just burn your feet And if you lose control Choreomania to the streets I see you when I peek Slippin' potion in my sleep I guess you're my favorite sweetheart 'Cause you make it bittersweet [Chorus: Arthur Nery] No, why don't you get going? I don't need your love So, get up and get lost You belong to someone else Nah, I don't get love When you're at your best So, why don't you come on and get going? You belong to someone else [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: Arthur Nery] No, why don't you get going? I don't need, I don't need your love So, get up and get lost You belong to someone else Nah, I don't get love When you're at your best So, why don't you come on and get going? You belong to someone else [Bridge: Arthur Nery, jon mejia] Maybe you'd let me go When you find another creapin' ('Cause I ain't just some second piece) Sick and stoned, broken bones (Don't make me walk out the do) Should I be the one that's leaving (You know I see you when I sneak a peek) I see you when I peek (Don't play innocent, it's old) Sneaking fellas in my sleep (I know you wanted me to see) I guess you're my favorite sweetheart (I don't want you anymore) But you make it bittersweet (But truly love is bittersweet) [Interlude: Arthur Nery, jon mejia] Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah (Whatchu gonna do 'bout it?) Ah-ah-ah (Like whatchu gon' say?) She said, "Oh, my, oh, mama" [Verse 2: Jon] Nah, you listen, listen, listen, listen Baby, did you really think that I wouldn't find out? I done heard of testing borders, but you crossed the line now Take your new addition, hold up, lemme, check the mic out Check one, two, you got one, too many guys, how? Did you think it'd play out dili ni salida? And even if it was girl di man pud ka bida So go and get lost, take your passport and your Visa Hit the road, Ms. Hendrix, I don't wanna see ya