CRAIG DAVID FT 50 CENT hot stuff ayo technology rmx Lyrics
            Intro
            When I'm up in the club just gettin' down need some (hot stuff)
            Hop on the floor puttin' it down need some (hot stuff)
            Chicks at the bar holdin' it down need some (hot stuff)
            That's what I need yeah
            Sh-she wants it, I know you want me now
            She wants it, fresh outta London town
            She wants it, uh-huh so baby trust me now (yeah, uh)
            She wants it (ohhh)
            Now watch me put it down (yeah)
        
            Verse 1
            Hit the floor show me what you workin'
            Sequins on your skirt insinuates all of your curves and
            Girl you know I'm likin' all the things you're doin'
            Specially when them other girls be checkin' out your moves and
        
            Girl I want in
            The way you turnin' me on I can't even begin
            You so hot like you come straight out of the kitchen
            When you dip it down low 'cos we trippin'
            'Cos now other guys be lookin' at you
            'Cos your so d___ fine, really blows my mind
            Girl it's all about you so what we gonna do
        
            Chorus
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin'
        
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin' (let's dance)
        
            Verse 2
            On the floor as I pull you close in
            Hands all up my back with my arms wrapped around your waist and
            Temperature be risin' beat straight hypnotizin'
            Ain't no time for talkin' girl let's keep this whole thing movin'
        
            Know what I'm sayin'
            Hop in then we be just straight up misbehavin'
            Girl you makin' me hard what a feelin'
            Especially when you spin around rub up on my (beep)
            And I ain't even playin' (that's right)
            So many things I wanna do (tonight)
            You make we wanna go home with you (that's right)
            So maybe they all like to think it through
            But right now it's all about me and you so
        
            Chorus
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin'
        
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin'
        
            Verse 3 (50 Cent)
            You work the girl, she work the pole
            She break it down, she take it low
            She fine as hell, she about the dough
            She doing her thing out on the floor
            Her money money, she makin' makin'
            Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
            Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
            Have you l___in' for her, going crazy face it
            Now don't stop, get it, get it
            The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
            Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
            Got you're head [censored] up from the way she did it
            She's so much more than you're used to
            She know's just how to move to seduce you
            She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
            She'll dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
        
            Bridge
            Baby fallin' in love, it seem like every second
            So much hot stuff in the club, you know you gots to get it
            When them curves look so right, you just wanna hit it
            Talkin' all night, girl it's you I wanna try
        
            Baby at centre stage 'cos you're the new rage
            You got the better scream and she's so hot on mild days
            So hot in the club way you move when the spotlights all up on you, that's right babe
            You got me head over heals, so baby
        
            Chorus
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin'
        
            (Let's dance) get on the floor no need to hold back
            s__y thong, mini-skirt, stilettos on, shakin' all that (let's dance)
            What you doin' to me girl I can't hold back
            Some hot stuff is all that I need
            So why we waitin' (let's dance)
        
            Outro
            Ayo you're hot stuff girl it ain't hard to see
            Why don't you get down in front of me (let's dance)
            Ayo you're hot stuff girl it ain't hard to see
            Why don't you get down in front of me
            She wants it (ah ah) she wants it (ah)
            She wants it (ah ah) I gotta give it to her
            She wants it (ah ah) she wants it (ah)
            She wants it (ah ah) I gotta give it to her
        
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized, let me tell you
            Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
        
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