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Just Got Paid

'Twas a Friday night in December
When all through the town
Not a creature was sleeping
They were all party bound
The women at the club were styled with care
In hopes that *NSYNC soon would be there


Thank God it's Friday night and I
Just-just-just-just-just
Got paid!

Get money, money
Takin' ya back
(Uh)
Takin' ya back, takin' ya back
Here's another one
Takin' ya back, takin' ya back
Here's another one
Y'all ready?

Just got paid
Friday night
Party hoppin'
Feelin right
Booties shakin'
All around
Pump that jam
While I'm gettin' down

Check the mirror
Lookin' fly
Round up my posse
Jump in my ride
Radio rockin'
Hottest jam
Feel the rhythm
Pump up the sound

I'm feelin' so good
Don't you know
I'm just groovin' to the beat
Groovin'
Groovin'
Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh

Just got paid,
(Just got paid)
Friday night
(Friday night)
Party hoppin'
(Oh)
Feelin' alright
(I'm feeling alright)
Booties shakin'
(Booties shakin')
All around
(Oh oh)
Pump that jam
(Yo)
While I'm gettin' down
(Yo, yo)

Yo, people say my solo is impossible
But when I get up on this mic, yo, I'm unstoppable
And it's probable when ya hear our voices laid down
You'll be working it all around, working it all around

Now I know you thought that you had me played
(Played)
But the check is in the mail I got it made
(Made)
And when you notice my smile it's like Kool-Aid
Cuz I just
(Just)
Got
(Got)
Paid

On the floor
Rockin' to the beat
(Ro-ro-ro-ro-rockin' to the beat)
Always
Sure looks sweet
Fine young lady
Standin' by
Come on baby
Sweet eye delight

I love the way that you move
Said you look so sweet
When you're movin' to the beat
I'm tired of all these boring parties, baby
Why don't we get on down
Let's get on down

Friday night
Party hoppin'
Feeling right
Booties shakin'
All around
Pump that jam
While I'm gettin' down

For the love of money
Who would steal from their brothers
For the love of money
Who would drive them from mothers
Don't let
Don't let
Don't let
Don't let
Don't let
Don't let money change you
'Cause dirty cash don't need you oh
Money money, money money money money
Money money, money money money money
Money money, money money money money
Money

Say, say ho
Say, say ho
Say, say, say ho ho
Say ho
Oh...

(I'm gettin' down)
Just got paid
(Just got paid)
Friday night
(It's Friday)
Party hoppin'
(It's Friday)
(I'm gonna have me a funky time)
Feelin's right
(I'm having a good time baby)
(I'm having a good time baby)
Booties shakin'
(Good time baby)
(I'm having a good time baby)
All around
(Oh)
Pump that jam
While I'm gettin' down down...

Damn we're broke