First time you saw this body 

Checking up on me slow 

Pressing up, getting naughty 

But far from typical 

So many players playing 

Nobody quite like you 

No doubt these haters hating 

Waiting for you to move 

But you ain't leaving till you do your thing 

I gotta know what kind of man I'm working with 



[Chorus:] 

Get it back 

Get it crunk 

Get it cracking 

Get it down 

Get it right 

Get it low 

And you just might get me home 

Get it done 

Get it popping 

Get it up 

Get it down 

Get it right 

Get it low 

And you just might get me home 



A hundred fellas jocking 

200 eyes on us 

Wishing I was about 'em 

But they don't matter much 

Getting caught up in something 

No telling where it goes 

But either way I'd love to make this thing physical 

But we ain't leaving till we do our thing 

I gotta know what kind of man I'm working with 



[Chorus] 



Boy you've been doing your thing 

And I've been watching you 

Anticipating 

Cause by the way you move 

I think it's right 

I think you'll do 

We going home tonight 

But first we have to 



[Chorus] 



Get it [x6] 

Get [x3]