Hey Ya!
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My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so And this I know for sure But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me Walk out that door Don't try to fight the feelin' 'Cause the thought alone is killing me right now Thank god for mom and dad For sticking two together 'Cause we don't know how... Hey... ya Hey ya Hey... ya Hey ya. You think you've got it Oh, you think you've got it But got it just don't get it 'Til there's nothing at all We get together Oh, we get together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved Now what they say is "Nothing is forever" Then what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception So why you, why you Why you, why you, why you are we so in denial When we know we're not happy here... Hey... ya. Hey ya. Hey... ya. Hey ya. Now fellas yeah! Now what's cooler than bein' cool?(ICE COLD!) I can't hear ya'I say what's, what's cooler than bein' cool?(ICE COLD!) Whooo... Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, OK now ladies (yeah!) Now I wanna see y'all on your baddest behavior Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor Shake it, shake, shake it, Shake it, shake, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid Picture Shake it, shake, shake it Shake it, shake, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid Picture Hey... ya Hey ya. Hey... ya Hey ya. Hey... ya Hey ya.
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- Duration
- 03:23
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 102 BPM
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