Thank God it's Friday night and I

just-just-just-just-juuuuuuust got paid

Yeah, oh-ohhh, uh-huh



Just got paid, Friday night

Ohhhhh-uhhhh



CHORUS:

Just got paid, Friday night

Party hoppin', place is right

Booties shakin', all around

Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down



Justin: Check the mirror, I'm lookin' fly

Round up the posse, jump in my ride

Radio rockin', smooth jams

Feel the rhythm, pump up the sound

I'm feelin' so good, Don't you know, I'm groovin' to

the beat

I'm groovin', yeah, groovin', oh, oh, oh, ohhhh



CHORUS



Justin (rapping): Some people say my solo is

impossible

But when I get up on the mic, yo, I'm unstoppable

And it's probable when ya hear our voices laid down

You'll be boppin' your head to this ill tight sound



JC (rapping): Now I know ya prob'ly thought cha had me

played (played)

But the check is in my hand I got it made (made)

And if you'll notice my smile is like Kool-Aid

Cuz I just (just) got (got) paid (paid) UHHH



JC: On the floor, bumpin' to the beat

All ways, sure looks sweet

Fine young lady, standin' by

Come on baby, sweet like delight (?!?)

I rock the world that you move

You look so sweet, when you're movin' to the beat

I'm tired of all these boring parties, baby

Why don't we get on down, let's get on down



CHORUS x2



Justin: On the floor

JC: Bumpin' to the beat

Justin: Movin' me

JC: Sure looks sweet

Justin: Fine young lady

JC: Standin' by

Justin: Come on baby

Justin & JC: Sweet my delight (??)



CHORUS



Justin (spoken): Yo man, can I borrow $5