Yeah! (Glee Cast Version)

A-town's down

Yeah what Okay let's go

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Up in the club with my homies

Tryin' to get a lil' V-I but keep it down on the low key

'Cause you know how it is

I saw the shorty she was checkin' up on me

From the game she was spittin' in my ear

You would think that she knew me

I decided to chill

Conversation got heavy

She had me feelin' like she's ready to blow

Watch out watch out)

She was saying "Come get me"

So I got up and followed her to the floor

She said "baby let's go"

When I told her I said

Yeah yeah shorty got down on me and said

"Come and get me"

Yeah yeah I got so caught up I forgot she told me

Yeah yeah

Her and my girl used to be the best of homies

Yeah yeah next thing I knew

She was all up on me screamin'

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

She's all up in my head now

Got me thinkin' that it might a good idea

To take her with me

'Cause she's ready to leave

Ready to leave)

Now I gotta keep it real now

'Cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty

But that just ain't me hey

'Cause I don't know if I take that chance

Just where is it gonna lead

But what I do know is the way she dance

Makes shorty alright with me

The way she gettin' low

I'm like "yeah just work that out for me"

She asked for one more dance and I'm like "Yeah"

How the hell am I supposed to leave

And I said

Yeah yeah shorty got down on me and said

"Come and get me"

Yeah yeah I got so caught up I forgot she told me

Yeah yeah her and my girl used to be the best of homies

Yeah yeah next thing I knew

She was all up on me screamin'

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Don't stop the party don't stop don't stop the party)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Watch yourself)

Show 'em what you got)

Watch out my outfit's ridiculous

In the club lookin' so conspicuous

And rowr these women all on the prowl

Tryna sing against us hafta throw in the towel

Forget about the game I spit the truth

I won't stop 'til I get 'em in their birthday suit

So gimme the rhythm we be hittin' the pole

Then bend over to the front and touch your toes

I'm lovin' the ladies who got the flow

And when I'm through you be screamin' for more

How you like me now

When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand

No it ain't girl that's from the Dollar Store)

But when it hits the light you be all like "whoa"

Usher wants more when he leaves them dead

You know you want a kiss on the lips so red

Chill out in the crib

Take me home and do it again

Usher got the beat got the beat

We got the beat

Usher got the beat got the beat

We got the beat