Okay Songtext
von Nivea

La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (here we go once again for the ladies yeah)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la (for the ladies, ladies)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (Nivea)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (lets go)

Just packed up in this party
Tipsy off this Bacardi
′Bout to take this fine
So high, say bye, bye

Beep, beep in here all night long
My girl like, hey that's my song
′Cos I'm feeling bad
So bad, so fine

All the girls that feel me say
Oh yeah
In the club you hear me say
Oh yeah
Feeling good, feeling great
I look good, don't hate


If a fella′s feeling you, say
Oh yeah
And they′re liking what you do say
Oh yeah
Feeling good, feeling great
You look good but don't hate

All my girls get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You got a drink, get another one
Make ′em pay for it
Put it in the air and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

Your hands are on that booty
Two steppin' in my Gucci
They′re like
Go girl, go girl, go girl

You like the way I shake it
You wanna see me naked
It could be your night
Your night, your night


All the girls that feel me say
Oh yeah
In the club you hear me say
Oh yeah (feeling good)
Feeling good, feeling great (feeling good)
I look good, don't hate

If the fella′s feeling good, say
Oh yeah
And they're liking what you do say
Oh yeah
Feeling good (feeling great)
Feeling good (feeling good)
You look good, don't hate

All my girls get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You got a drink, get another one
Make ′em pay for it
Put it in the air and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay (yeah)

What′s sayin' a shoutout, Sean Paul lemme holla at you
What I gotta do? throw a couple dollars at you
Lift my arm, show my wrist, tell your that I ball
Pick you up in Benz and take you to the mall and all

Here′s my number shawty, in case you want the street thing
Look me up, introduce you to a new game
Show you where I hang, girl, you'll be my sweet thing
I love your style, love your nails and your tight jeans

I′m what you call a player, baby how you love that?
Young blood, feelin' good and never laid back
Always run with that goose and never conyack
And keep my ears to the street ′cos that's my home at

So what's shakin′ in the party, pour a drink up
And to my ladies looking good, throw your hands up
Now where my fella′s at? You know how we get crunk
So DJ spin it back for me, now stomp

All my girls get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You got a drink, get another one
Make 'em pay for it
Put it in the air and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

All my girls get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

You got a drink, get another one
Make ′em pay for it
Put it in the air and say
Okay, okay, okay, okay

All my girls up in the club (all my girls up in the club)
Oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah (say oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah)
All my girl up in the club (all my girl up in the club)
Oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah (say oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah)

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la (la-la-la)