Make Ya Move - Golden Coast

You see me acting out

I gotta get to you

I’m not that proud

I’m throwing limbs, oh

Can you feel me now?

Yeah, I know you feel me now

Bring on the backlash

Yeah, all my friends say that I got no chance

I’m in your zone and you can feel my hands

Don’t question this, I know you understand

Zip your lips

Move your hips

C’mon baby, lose your kicks

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Oh, honey, honey

Let me set the mood

I don’t need to be the one to leave with you

But I gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on, yeah

Every night

Turn up the four by ten

I got your vibe

Yeah, I don’t care if it’s electric slide (Woo!)

If it’s Dixie, yeah then that’s my type, yeah

Last call

But I’ve already gone off the wall

We’re flying steady, don’t need no alchohol

Your friends are jealous, but that’s not my failt

That’s not my fault

Zip your lips

Move your hips

C’mon baby, lose your kicks

Move your feet

So come up, we’ll make a scene

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Oh, honey, honey

Let me set the mood

I don’t need to be the one to leave with you

But I gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on, yeah

Yeah

Got time for one more?

Circle up, circle up

Whatcha gonna

Whatcha gonna

Whatcha gonna

Circle up, circle up

Whatcha gonna

Whatcha gonna

Whatcha gon--

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on

Oh, honey, honey

Let me set the mood

I don’t need to be the one to leave with you

But I gotta make you move

Gotta make you move

Baby, come on

Come on, yeah

(Come on)

(Ooh oh, oh, ooh oh)