Destiny’s Child - Jumpin', Jumpin' lyrics

Ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'

Though he say he got a girl
Yeah, it's true, you got a man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot

Last weekend
You stayed at home alone and lonely
Couldn't find your man
He was chillin' with his homies
This weekend you're goin' out
If he try to stop you, you're goin' off
You got your hair done and
Your nails done too


A new outfit and your Fendi shoes
You and your crew parlayin'
At the hottest spot tonight you're gonna
Find the fellas rollin' in the Lexus
Trucks and Hummers

Though he say he got a girl
Yeah, it's true, you got a man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot

All you ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'

Though he say he got a girl
Yeah, it's true, you got a man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot

Call your boys
'cause tonight you're not gon' stay at home
You should tell your girl
She ain't comin' tonight, you going solo
Cut her off as she talk some noise
You know you got the right
To get your party on
So get your haircut and your car washed too
Lookin' like a star in your Armani suit
You need to look your best
'Cause you're turnin' heads tonight
You're gonna find a sexy chica
That's gon' dance all night if you wanna

Though he say he got a girl (Oh)
Yeah, it's true, you got a man (Oh)
But the party ain't gon' stop (Oh oh)
So let's make it hot, hot (Oh oh)

All you ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers and
Their pockets full grown, grown, grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies, leave your man at home (Oh yeah)
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown (Grown)
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
(Friend, oh yeah)
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
(yeah)

Sexy women, do that dance (Oh oh)
Fly ladies, work your man (Oh oh)
Ballin' fellas, time to clown (Oh woah)
We can get down now (Woah)

Bounce, baby, bounce
Ba-bounce, ba-bounce, twerk it, twerk it
(Ooh, oh)
Shake, baby, shake, shake, shake, work it
Work it (Shake it)
Twist, baby, twist, twist
You better dip that thing
(Better dip that thing)
One more time, papi's, mami's
Bounce, baby, bounce (Bounce)
Ba-bounce, ba-bounce, twerk it, twerk it
Shake, baby, shake, shake, shake, work it
Work it (Shake it)
Twist, baby, twist, twist
You better dip that thing
(Twist it, twist it)
Bounce it up and down, papi's, mami's
(Dip that thang)

Sexy women, do that dance (Ow)
Fly ladies, work your man (Uh, huh)
Ballin' fellas, time to clown (Oh)
We can get down now

All you ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown (Grown)
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends (No)
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies, leave your man at home
(La la ladies, ladies)
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
(Ba ba ballers, ballers) and all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
(Fa-fa fellas, fellas)
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
(Uh huh, uh huh)
All you ladies, leave your man at home
(La la ladies, ladies)
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
(Ba ba ballers, ballers) and all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
(Fa-fa fellas, fellas)
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Ladies, leave your man at home
(La la ladies, ladies)
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
(Ba ba ballers, ballers) and all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
(Fa-fa fellas, fellas)
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
(Uh huh uh huh, uh huh uh huh)

I ain't thinkin' 'bout my man tonight
Uh huh, I ain't worried, my girl, alright

All you ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies, leave your man at home
The club is full of ballers
And their pockets full grown
And all you fellas
Leave your girl with her friends
'Cause it's eleven thirty and
The club is jumpin', jumpin'

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