Letra de Get Me Bodied - Beyonce

Nine, four, eight, one

B-Day



Verse 1

This your one

I�ma put this on

When he see me in the dress I�ma get me some (hey)

This your two

Gotta make that call

Tell him get the bottles poppin� when they play my song (hey)

This your three

Got my three best friends

Like we do it all the time we gone do it again (hey)

This your four

Got the vintage Rolls

Drop a couple hundreds tell him leave it at the door



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I ain�t worried doin me tonight

A little sweat ain�t never hurt nobody

Why I�m standin� on the wall

I was wantin ??

Get somebody, get somebody, get somebody, get somebody

Want my body

Won�t you get me bodied

You want my body

Won�t you get me bodied (hey)



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Can you get me bodied

I wanna be myself tonight

Can you get me bodied

I wanna be myself tonight

Won�t you sing my body

I want to let it out tonight

Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight, me bodied



Verse 2

This your five

Skip to the front of the line

Let me fix my hair up �fore I go inside (hey)

This your six

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Gotta check these chicks

Cuz you know they gone block when I take these flicks (hey)

This your seven

Gotta make my rounds

Given eyes to the guys now I think I found him (hey)

Mission eight

Now we conversate

And we can skip small talk let�s get right to the chase (hey)



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You should see my body

I gotta know enough to know if you can get me bodied

I�m kinda tight, I�m feelin right enough to see somebody

I wanna let it off tonight

Wanna dance, wanna party wanna be myself tonight



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Baby all I want is to let it go

Ain�t no worries, oh

We can dance all night

Get me bodied

That means come closer to me

While we grind to the beat

And your body�s touchin my body

All I need is to let it be

Ain�t no worry, no

Boy dance with me

Feel my body

?? come closer to me

While we grind to the beat

With your body touchin my body



Get somebody

Ain�t no shame cuz I gotta get mine

I swing my hair, kick off my shoes

Come her boy let me work on you



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