Okay (feat. Lil Jon & YoungBloodZ)

La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (here we go once again for the ladies yeah)
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (for the ladies, ladies)
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (Nivea)
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (lets go)
 Just packed up in this party
 Tipsy off this Bacardi
 'Bout to take this fine
 So high, say bye, bye
 Beep, beep in here all night long
 My girl like, hey that's my song
 'Cos I'm feeling bad
 So bad, so fine
 All the girls that feel me say
 Oh yeah
 In the club you hear me say
 Oh yeah
 Feeling good, feeling great
 I look good, don't hate
 If a fella's feeling you, say
 Oh yeah
 And they're liking what you do say
 Oh yeah
 Feeling good, feeling great
 You look good but don't hate
 All my girls get your hair fixed
 And your nails done
 Put your hands up and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 You got a drink, get another one
 Make 'em pay for it
 Put it in the air and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 Your hands are on that booty
 Two steppin' in my Gucci
 They're like
 Go girl, go girl, go girl
 You like the way I shake it
 You wanna see me naked
 It could be your night
 Your night, your night
 All the girls that feel me say
 Oh yeah
 In the club you hear me say
 Oh yeah (feeling good)
 Feeling good, feeling great (feeling good)
 I look good, don't hate
 If the fella's feeling good, say
 Oh yeah
 And they're liking what you do say
 Oh yeah
 Feeling good (feeling great)
 Feeling good (feeling good)
 You look good, don't hate
 All my girls get your hair fixed
 And your nails done
 Put your hands up and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 You got a drink, get another one
 Make 'em pay for it
 Put it in the air and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay (yeah)
 What's sayin' a shoutout, Sean Paul lemme holla at you
 What I gotta do? throw a couple dollars at you
 Lift my arm, show my wrist, tell your that I ball
 Pick you up in Benz and take you to the mall and all
 Here's my number shawty, in case you want the street thing
 Look me up, introduce you to a new game
 Show you where I hang, girl, you'll be my sweet thing
 I love your style, love your nails and your tight jeans
 I'm what you call a player, baby how you love that?
 Young blood, feelin' good and never laid back
 Always run with that goose and never conyack
 And keep my ears to the street 'cos that's my home at
 So what's shakin' in the party, pour a drink up
 And to my ladies looking good, throw your hands up
 Now where my fella's at? You know how we get crunk
 So DJ spin it back for me, now stomp
 All my girls get your hair fixed
 And your nails done
 Put your hands up and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 You got a drink, get another one
 Make 'em pay for it
 Put it in the air and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 All my girls get your hair fixed
 And your nails done
 Put your hands up and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 You got a drink, get another one
 Make 'em pay for it
 Put it in the air and say
 Okay, okay, okay, okay
 All my girls up in the club (all my girls up in the club)
 Oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah (say oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah)
 All my girl up in the club (all my girl up in the club)
 Oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah (say oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah)
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
 La-la-la-la, la-la-la (la-la-la)