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Hold It Down Lyrics
[Verse 1: J. Ryte]
I can tell, you want it now
I see your face, way in the crowd
And baby girl, you're standin' out
I can see, you like to dance
So come with me, girl take my hand
Let's pretend that I'm your man
Back it up, show me how you back it up
You actin' up, baby girl you actin up
Get it girl, get it till you had enough
Get it girl, get it till you had enough
[Hook: J. Ryte]
You come alive when the sun goes down
They all know you're the best in town
Girl I like you when you hit the ground
I wanna know, if you can hold it down
I wanna know, if you can hold it down
I wanna know, if you can hold it...
[Verse 2: Jay Swolo]
Drop that, hol up
Bring that back
Wait scratch that just bring that back
Pick it up, hol up
Bring that ass
Wait scratch that just hit that grass
Shining brighter, than a diamond, in the mirror
I don't see no, competition
It ain't gettin, any clearer
Oooh yeah, you got it, yeah you got it girl
Oooh damn, perfect tens from everybody girl
Oooh ooh, kill em all inside the lobby girl
Triple homicide, they probably blame it on ya body girl
You got the spotlight, dancin' for the witness
Won't pull no Kanye's, finish with the swiftness
And if you pop up, trust that I'mma click this
A track record for the Guinness
You on the motherfucking hit list
I can tell, you want it now
I see your face, way in the crowd
And baby girl, you're standin' out
I can see, you like to dance
So come with me, girl take my hand
Let's pretend that I'm your man
Back it up, show me how you back it up
You actin' up, baby girl you actin up
Get it girl, get it till you had enough
Get it girl, get it till you had enough
[Hook: J. Ryte]
You come alive when the sun goes down
They all know you're the best in town
Girl I like you when you hit the ground
I wanna know, if you can hold it down
I wanna know, if you can hold it down
I wanna know, if you can hold it...
[Verse 2: Jay Swolo]
Drop that, hol up
Bring that back
Wait scratch that just bring that back
Pick it up, hol up
Bring that ass
Wait scratch that just hit that grass
Shining brighter, than a diamond, in the mirror
I don't see no, competition
It ain't gettin, any clearer
Oooh yeah, you got it, yeah you got it girl
Oooh damn, perfect tens from everybody girl
Oooh ooh, kill em all inside the lobby girl
Triple homicide, they probably blame it on ya body girl
You got the spotlight, dancin' for the witness
Won't pull no Kanye's, finish with the swiftness
And if you pop up, trust that I'mma click this
A track record for the Guinness
You on the motherfucking hit list
[Hook]
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