Fan_3 - Digits Lyrics

(yeah)

Hey-Whats Up-Hey

Just In Case/Cheak My Pace
I rock this place/So I'm in your face
Cause I got what it takes
I wanna see you back up
Don't clean your act up
Walkin' like I own it
Now I clean the crap up
Do it/ Groove it/ Come on gotta move it
I can see you looking
And the calender needs booking
I know you wanna talk
Come before I walk
Get it right player cream of the crop
I'm having fun you're the one
So lets start dancing cancel all your plans
And just let me know witch way you wanna go
I got crazy flow its a real big blow
And if you got rythum and your out to kill 'em
Just feel the feeling cause your real appealing
Everybody's dancing making plans and
Slip me a napkin but now get to clapping

[chorus]
Hey Papa Can I Get Them Digits
Papa Can I Get Them Digits
Hi Papa Can I Get Them Digits
Papa Can I Get Them Digits [repeat]

Hey-Whats Up-Hey

Let me in show that skin I can see you grin
Your smiling within cause you know I'm a sin
How I look/ How I talk
Your heart when I stole it
Now let me consoul it
You fold it around me
Move on the down BEAT
Thank God you found ME
I'm glad you don't hound me
Hocas Pocas I am the focas
Most guys chasin me like locas
And you keep your distance you don't loose persistence
I'm feeling what your feeling
Jump up and hit the ceiling
I don't know what to think
You're buying me a drink
Girl's hearts sink while I'm pretty in pink
But I see You smile your worth my while
Want you to a file to add to the pile
So before we go to the bridgits It's nessisary you give me your
digits

[chorus]

Hey-What's Up-Hey

[chorus out]