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Fan_3 - Hey Boy Lyrics



Fan_3 - Hey Boy Lyrics




I'm Fan_3 better be sure where to find me (where)
Personality infectous one look can be blinding
I'm at the club with my girls right behind me
Give me a beat, give a seat, now let me just see you move your feet
What I'm finding is many people griming

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
So give me a mic, make it sound right, don't worry I'm here all night
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)

Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker

Shake what your momma gave ya
So you find me at the club
With my fake I'd
I'm having a good time
Yea you know the one my mom made for me
So give me a boy to use for a toy
The fellas looking fine

I love me some Adam Brody from the O.C.
Gonna kick back and just enjoy
So give me a satic give me a breath I'm finding that I have non left

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)

But first you gotta shake your money maker
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
Shake what your momma gave ya

Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake

(Hey boy, Playboy, Hey Boy, you a Playboy)

Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake what your momma gave ya

Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake what your momma gave ya
You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,

You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
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I'm Fan_3 better be sure where to find me (where)
Personality infectous one look can be blinding
I'm at the club with my girls right behind me
Give me a beat, give a seat, now let me just see you move your feet
What I'm finding is many people griming

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
So give me a mic, make it sound right, don't worry I'm here all night
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)

Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker

Shake what your momma gave ya
So you find me at the club
With my fake I'd
I'm having a good time
Yea you know the one my mom made for me
So give me a boy to use for a toy
The fellas looking fine

I love me some Adam Brody from the O.C.
Gonna kick back and just enjoy
So give me a satic give me a breath I'm finding that I have non left

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)

But first you gotta shake your money maker
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
Shake what your momma gave ya

Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake

(Hey boy, Playboy, Hey Boy, you a Playboy)

Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake what your momma gave ya

Playboy like what you see (ah ha ah ha)
Hey Boy wanna ride with me (yeah)
But first you gotta shake your money maker
Shake what your momma gave ya
You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,

You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking

You know I love it when I start to see you dancing,
You know I love it when I see you clap your hands and,
You know I love it when the beat gets the breaking,
You know I love it when your body gets the shaking
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Writer: ALLISON J. LURIE, PAUL JASON ROBB
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Length: 1:12
Written by: ALLISON J. LURIE, PAUL JASON ROBB

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