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Get It Video (MV)




Performed By: Saheer
Length: 2:22
Written by: Saheer Dalal




Saheer - Get It Lyrics




Yeah

Pull up, wreck, fitted, wet
Too cool for these hot heads i aint never met
Sure things don't exist
Know how to bet
Do what i say i don't know how to flex
See ya bitch get the vibe
Peepin' on the sly
Never really seen a brown boy so fly
Stay so damn high at the same damn time
Every step landmine stay blowin your mind
Bass up the spine aint no hype when i play
Move ya ass that you practice for days
Appreciate the hard work
You lookin like some artwork
The end to my star search
Truly amazed

Get it, get it, get it, no edit
Get it, get it, get it, wont forget it
You got a way how you slay can't discredit
Greatness can flow if you let it
You know where i'm headed
Get it get it get it

Ooh
Go on with ya attitude
Aint nobody else i'd rather do
Lovin' that you hustle and you stack it too
Drop that ass like a stack or two
Get it crackin boo this right up ya avenue
Lookin' a snack what you packin, girl im havin you
I can see the freak in a blink that you have in you
We aint gotta speak feel the beat with ya fancy moves
Don't you pull ya phone i aint adding you
This just for the night don't need your gratitude
You could have a man i aint mad at you
I just hope he dancin too and you aint gotta ask him to
The way that ass that go ham i'd be damned nobody baggin u

Get it, get it, get it, no edit
Get it, get it, get it, wont forget it
You got a way how you slay can't discredit
Greatness can flow if you let it
You know where i'm headed
Get it get it get it

I just i just can't think straight
She too fine can't find an escape
Rollin' up mary pourin' up drank
God knows i aint no saint blanked
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Yeah

Pull up, wreck, fitted, wet
Too cool for these hot heads i aint never met
Sure things don't exist
Know how to bet
Do what i say i don't know how to flex
See ya bitch get the vibe
Peepin' on the sly
Never really seen a brown boy so fly
Stay so damn high at the same damn time
Every step landmine stay blowin your mind
Bass up the spine aint no hype when i play
Move ya ass that you practice for days
Appreciate the hard work
You lookin like some artwork
The end to my star search
Truly amazed

Get it, get it, get it, no edit
Get it, get it, get it, wont forget it
You got a way how you slay can't discredit
Greatness can flow if you let it
You know where i'm headed
Get it get it get it

Ooh
Go on with ya attitude
Aint nobody else i'd rather do
Lovin' that you hustle and you stack it too
Drop that ass like a stack or two
Get it crackin boo this right up ya avenue
Lookin' a snack what you packin, girl im havin you
I can see the freak in a blink that you have in you
We aint gotta speak feel the beat with ya fancy moves
Don't you pull ya phone i aint adding you
This just for the night don't need your gratitude
You could have a man i aint mad at you
I just hope he dancin too and you aint gotta ask him to
The way that ass that go ham i'd be damned nobody baggin u

Get it, get it, get it, no edit
Get it, get it, get it, wont forget it
You got a way how you slay can't discredit
Greatness can flow if you let it
You know where i'm headed
Get it get it get it

I just i just can't think straight
She too fine can't find an escape
Rollin' up mary pourin' up drank
God knows i aint no saint blanked
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Writer: Saheer Dalal
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