Take It Up a Notch Songtext
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Take It Up a Notch Songtext
Let me tie my shoes right quick
Whoa! Yeah, party people
Let′s take it up a notch
You thought we was just gonna keep
The party at the same level
No, we won't do that
She say, "I′ma meet you at the disco"
Leave NY and meet in San Francisco
Me oh my, it's got to be official
Ain't nobody every really do it like this though
Oh, crack the red vino
Yellow cab and a black tuxedo
Brown cognac, purple tree, amigo
Orange you mean and green with envy though
Ay, that′s true and to be honest what I do is never modest
I assume I′m an Adonis, I'm assumin′ she the hottest
I'm assumin′ she a goddess
I'm assumin′ we ain't movin' to a room at the Ramada
Got a moonlight view from the balcony, son
I′m a player in a game that′s about to be won
Grab a champagne glass and a bottle of scotch
Let's take this party up a notch
Ha, come on, take it up a notch
Raise the bar, take it up a notch (come on)
Let′s take this party up a notch, ayy
Come on, come on
I got some money in the bank, got some gas in the car
I got some bottles in the back where the passengers are
I pull up to the party, make a dash to the bar
Say, "Hit me with your best shot" like Pat Benatar
Move back then I start makin' my way to the floor
Leave all your inhibitions and your hate at the door
It′s settled, what we debatin' it for
I got a bottle of Don Julio I′ve been waitin' to pour
So fill your cup, throw it back, hit you straight to the core
And when I see my cup empty, I'll be craving some more
The DJ′s not mixing, he′s creating a score
He's got the ladies on their feet like the race for the cure
They on the tables and floor shakin′ what they momma gave 'em
If you got ′em, please smoke 'em, why bother tryin′ to save 'em?
'Round 3:00 a.m. when I look at the watch
Let′s (ha) take (ayy) this (ha) party (oh) up a notch
(Party people, ayy)
Come on, take it up a notch
(′Round and around the city and raise the bar)
Come on, take it up a notch
(We ain't got nothing else to do)
Let′s take this party up a notch (but take the party up a notch)
(Huh) come on (huh) come on (huh)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at?
Come on, shake
Come on girl, shake
Shake, come on girl, shake
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Now take it up a notch
Hey come on, take it up a notch
Raise the bar, take it up a notch
Let's take this party up a notch
(Oh) take it up a notch, take it up a notch
Take it up a notch (take another notch), take another notch
And another and another and another notch
Take it, take it, take it
Take it up a, take it up a notch
Take another and another notch
Turn another notch and another
Take it up a notch
Whoa! Yeah, party people
Let′s take it up a notch
You thought we was just gonna keep
The party at the same level
No, we won't do that
She say, "I′ma meet you at the disco"
Leave NY and meet in San Francisco
Me oh my, it's got to be official
Ain't nobody every really do it like this though
Oh, crack the red vino
Yellow cab and a black tuxedo
Brown cognac, purple tree, amigo
Orange you mean and green with envy though
Ay, that′s true and to be honest what I do is never modest
I assume I′m an Adonis, I'm assumin′ she the hottest
I'm assumin′ she a goddess
I'm assumin′ we ain't movin' to a room at the Ramada
Got a moonlight view from the balcony, son
I′m a player in a game that′s about to be won
Grab a champagne glass and a bottle of scotch
Let's take this party up a notch
Ha, come on, take it up a notch
Raise the bar, take it up a notch (come on)
Let′s take this party up a notch, ayy
Come on, come on
I got some money in the bank, got some gas in the car
I got some bottles in the back where the passengers are
I pull up to the party, make a dash to the bar
Say, "Hit me with your best shot" like Pat Benatar
Move back then I start makin' my way to the floor
Leave all your inhibitions and your hate at the door
It′s settled, what we debatin' it for
I got a bottle of Don Julio I′ve been waitin' to pour
So fill your cup, throw it back, hit you straight to the core
And when I see my cup empty, I'll be craving some more
The DJ′s not mixing, he′s creating a score
He's got the ladies on their feet like the race for the cure
They on the tables and floor shakin′ what they momma gave 'em
If you got ′em, please smoke 'em, why bother tryin′ to save 'em?
'Round 3:00 a.m. when I look at the watch
Let′s (ha) take (ayy) this (ha) party (oh) up a notch
(Party people, ayy)
Come on, take it up a notch
(′Round and around the city and raise the bar)
Come on, take it up a notch
(We ain't got nothing else to do)
Let′s take this party up a notch (but take the party up a notch)
(Huh) come on (huh) come on (huh)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at? (Hey)
Where the ladies at?
Come on, shake
Come on girl, shake
Shake, come on girl, shake
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Bring it down a notch
Now take it up a notch
Hey come on, take it up a notch
Raise the bar, take it up a notch
Let's take this party up a notch
(Oh) take it up a notch, take it up a notch
Take it up a notch (take another notch), take another notch
And another and another and another notch
Take it, take it, take it
Take it up a, take it up a notch
Take another and another notch
Turn another notch and another
Take it up a notch
Writer(s): Adam Gibbons, Reginald Andrews, Michael Jones, Christopher Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com