Get 'em Girls - Jessica Mauboy

Get ‘em girl (huh yeah) [x4]
Get ‘em girl

I don’t need a runway
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
(Won’t you get ‘em girl,
Wanna swing my hips this way)

I got on my get ‘em girls
You can call them Prada heels
I don’t need a run way to walk it the spine of it
And I’ve got a hundred pair
Different colours, come see
Gucci Alligators call ‘em Crocodile Dundee’s
Now take it to the floor
I’m saying Hello
U-wing tips got ‘em flyer than sparrow
Get ‘em by the two’s
Let them know I wear stilettos
Fresh Jimmie Choo’s got ‘em pointing like a narrow


I don’t need a runway
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
(Won’t you get ‘em girl,
Wanna swing my hips this way)
Get ‘em girl!

Rock and back and rock and back, back
Rock and back and rock and back, back
Rock and back and rock and back, back
Rock and back and rock
Now I’m gonna strike a pose

Let me see you in the pearly mama
Dress flowin’ like ya Marilyn Monroe and
Now I’m gonna strike a pose
Vera Wang with the fur round it
I’m stepping in to Zeppe’s with the fur around me
Click, click the alarm in the mazaradi
Click, click from my heels, it's the easy money
Click, click goes the camera’s from the paparazzi
I’m the shit, you can ask the whole world about me

I don’t need a runway
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em, g-g-get ‘em girls

I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em, g-g-get ‘em girls

I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
(Won’t you get ‘em girl,
Wanna swing my hips this way)
Get ‘em girl!

Rock and back
And rock and back [x4]

High heels are every woman’s fame
I don’t know what I’d do without ‘em
Right now I feel so on display
The camera’s flash and
Everyone’s asking where you get ‘em girl.

[Snoop Dogg]
You can tell ‘em that you got ‘em from the boss dog
I got the hook up, look up, and let the rain fall
Impressin’ ya, dressin’ ya, never stressin’ ya, instant messenger,
Gon’ get it Jessica
Is it possibly pop a bottle and slide away?
On all fours, with no clothes, we’ll hide away
And I’ll walk you down the runway of success
Plant in your head just shoes and sex
It’s erotic, (?), grab her her money, oh baby you got it
Tell you the truth, I dipped the whip, then flipped the script
We’ll go hip-to-hip
Don’t rock the boat, just play your role
Watch your legs, now polish your toes
Flip your hair, now you’re right
You’re wonderful, marvellous, out to fight

I don’t need a runway
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em, get ‘em, get ‘em, get ‘em
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls

I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
I got on my get ‘em girls
(Won’t you get ‘em girl,
Wanna swing my hips this way)
Get ‘em girl!

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, Jessica baby
I just gotta let you know
You got on them Get em' Girls, and you really get it
Get it Girl
Yeah
Get it, get it, get it
Get em' Girl
Get it