Okay Lyrics

La la la la la la la la la
(Here we go once again for the ladies)
La la la la la la la la la
(Nivea, Lil Jon, Nivea, Lil Jon, c'mon)
La la la la la la la la la
(Sing it, hey hey)
La la la la la la la la la
(Hey, hey, hey, let's go)

[Nivea]
Just got up in this party
Tipsy off this Bacardi
Bout to take this flight
So high, say bye bye
We up in here all night long
My girl like, "Hey, that's my song"
Cause I'm feeling fine
So fine, so fine
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 great)
I look good (look good)
Don't hate (don't hate)
If the fellas feeling good, say (oh yeah)
And they're liking what you do say (oh yeah)
Feeling good (feeling good)
Feeling great (feeling great)
You look good boy, too, don't hate (don't hate)

[chorus]
All my girls, get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
You got a drink, get another one
Make 'em pay for it
Put it anywhere and say
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)

[Nivea]
Your hands all on my booty
Two-steppin' in my Gucci's
They're like
Go girl, go girl, go girl
You like the way I shake it
You wanna see me naked
This 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 great)
I look good (look good)
Don't hate (don't hate)
If the fella's feeling good, say (oh yeah)Nivea - Okay - http://motolyrics.com/nivea/okay-lyrics.html
And they're liking what you do say (oh yeah)
Feeling good (feeling good)
Feeling great (feeling great)
You look good boy too, don't hate (don't hate)

[Chorus]
All my girls, get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
You got a drink, get another one
Make 'em pay for it
Put it anywhere
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)

[Sean Paul]
Whats happenin shorty, I'm Sean Paul lemme holla at ya
What I gotta do
Throw a couple dollars at ya?
Lift my arm, Show my wrist, Tell you that I ball
Pick you up in Benz and take you to the mall and all
Here's ma number shawty, case you want the street thang
Look me up, I'll introduce you to a new game
Show you where I hang, girl you'll be my sweet thang
I love ya style, love ya nails and ya tight jeans

[Young Bloodz]
I'm what you call a playa, baby how you love that? (how you love that)
Youngbloodz, feelin' good and never laid back (and never laid back)
Always won with that goose and never conyac
And keep my ears to the street , 'cos that's where home at
So what's shakin' in the party, pour a drink up
And to my ladies looking good, throw your hands up (throw your hands up)
Now where my fella's at
You know how we get crunk
So DJ spin it back for me, now stop

[Chorus] (2x)
All my girls, get your hair fixed
And your nails done
Put your hands up and say
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
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)
Okay (okay)
Okay (okay)

All my girls up in the club (all my girls up in the club)
Oh oo woah oh, oh oo oh (oh oo woah oh, oh oo oh)
All my fella's spin them thugs (all my fella's spin them thugs)
Oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah (oh oo woah oh, oh oo woah)