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]