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Jamelia

Jamelia

Bounce

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Let me see ya bounce bounce, yeah,
Baby let me see ya, bouncing baby, ah,
Let me see you bounce, I wanna sse ya bounce,
Let me let me, see ya bounce for me,
Come on and bounce for me, let's go, what what!

Verse 1:
I'd like to know ya, all up and down,
I wanna see ya bounce bounce, uh UH!
I wanna show ya, what I can do,
And while I'm wishing, what I could do to you,
(I'd like) to see you when you could bring it on,
(And I would like) to see if we could get it on,
(I'd like) to see if I could turn it out,
You know what I'm about,
So shake that as* and let me hear you shout.

Chorus x2
Bounce bounce, go and get your freak on,
That's the way we get it off,
I'll be working wit ya baby let me see ya,
Bounce bounce, when you're moving left to right,
I'm loving what it feels like,
Hit you wid da uh uh make your body (bounce)

Verse2:
Now let me tell ya the irony,
The crowd is jumping, that could be you and me,
Feel it vibrate as we turn up da bass,
Feel the treble make ya tremble, turn it up hey,
(I'd like) to see you when you could bring it on,
(And I would like) to see if we could get it on,
(I'd like) to see if I could turn it out,
You know what I'm about,
So shake that as* and let me hear you shout.

Chorus x2

Rap:
Let me see you bounce boy, do ya thang,
Show me suttum, make me swing,
It's O.K to let yourself go,
It's O.K as long as you know,
It's about to go off in here,
Let me show you who's da boss up in here,
Sake ya thang cos you don't care,
I get it hot like Montego Bay up in here,
Bounce bounce, I know you heard me,
Come on we bout to get dirty,
Forget time it's never too early,
Don't nothing matter when we,
Bounce, to the break a dawn,
Getting our freak on,
You want it bad, and there ain't a d*mn thing wrong

Chorus and adlibs to end

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