Hands Up High Chris Brown

[Chorus]
Throw your hands up high (Oh-oh-oh, huh!)
Throw your hands up high-igh, oh, I (Oh-oh-oh, huh!)
Then you rock on with it, clap on with it (Oh!)
I, I, oh, I
Can't stop until it's over
Bring your body closer
One more shot, then it's over
I, I, oh, I
Throw your hands up high (Oh-oh-oh, huh!)
Throw your hands up high-igh, oh, I (Oh-oh-oh, huh!)
I see you caught up in the nightlife (Ah!)
But everything about you is what I like (Oh!)
Oh, baby, yeah
I threw this party just so you could dance with me (Hey!)
So we gonna party like there's no tomorrow

[Verse]
Uh, arrested by your beauty, it's too good for me to resist
Your body's my playground, I'm ready for recess
And I can tell you just got your hair did
And if them bitches hatin', it ain't nothin' but a hair flip (Oh)
I'm impressed by your body goin' all in (Oh)
It's like an onomatopoeia sayin', "Oh shit" (Oh)
A household name, you the baddest (Oh)
And her love got me higher than addicts (Oh)
I'll dress you in the best that money can buy (Oh)
And money can't buy love, but, shit, I'ma try (Oh)
And I'll be any and everythin' you ask for (Oh)
Baby girl, don't forget your passport (Ha)