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At-at what, at-at-at what
At-at-at what, at don't stop, don't stop
At-at what, at-at-at, what
At-at-at what, at don't stop, don't stop
I don't know where we going (I don't know where we going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Yeah
She hit me with that killa
She make me sling the skrilla
Body tight for the summer
Get it, get it for the winter
Real player niggas
Need something they can lay on
That shit on my mind
I need something to spend my day on
And I love her like my niggas, my niggas, my niggas
She ain't 'bout my feelings, my feelings, my feelings
And I can't lay by these hoes
'Cause she the one I chose
Got the keys to the Benz
I don't even drive my shit no more
And let us just
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
I don't know where we going (I don't know where we going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to (I'm ready to)
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call it
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
I know you feel me getting ready
'Cause you all that's on my mind
Tonight, champagne and confetti
If you want, I'll stand in line
For a little loving
For a little bumping
I hope that you hear what I'm sayin'
I'm hopin' and prayin', I'll say it again
I don't know where we going
And I don't know what to call us
And I don't know how it started
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call it (I don't know what to call it)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to (ready to)
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
(Don't stop get it, get it)
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Baby, yeah
Oh
At-at-at what, at don't stop, don't stop
At-at what, at-at-at, what
At-at-at what, at don't stop, don't stop
I don't know where we going (I don't know where we going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Yeah
She hit me with that killa
She make me sling the skrilla
Body tight for the summer
Get it, get it for the winter
Real player niggas
Need something they can lay on
That shit on my mind
I need something to spend my day on
And I love her like my niggas, my niggas, my niggas
She ain't 'bout my feelings, my feelings, my feelings
And I can't lay by these hoes
'Cause she the one I chose
Got the keys to the Benz
I don't even drive my shit no more
And let us just
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
I don't know where we going (I don't know where we going)
And I don't know what to call us (and I don't know what to call us)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to (I'm ready to)
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call it
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
I know you feel me getting ready
'Cause you all that's on my mind
Tonight, champagne and confetti
If you want, I'll stand in line
For a little loving
For a little bumping
I hope that you hear what I'm sayin'
I'm hopin' and prayin', I'll say it again
I don't know where we going
And I don't know what to call us
And I don't know how it started
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to
I don't know where it's going (I don't know where it's going)
And I don't know what to call it (I don't know what to call it)
And I don't know how it started (and I don't know how)
But I'm ready to go, I'm ready to (ready to)
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
(Don't stop get it, get it)
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
Baby, yeah
Oh
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
Bump Lyrics as written by Harry Casey Christopher A. Stewart
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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