, jump down, jump down Tired of, tired of jumping around, jumping around Jump up, jump down, jump down Tired of, tired of jumping around, jumping around
Traduction: The Rentals. Jumping Around.
: (Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (
Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (Around the world, around the world) (Around
and jump around. C'mon. Jump around! Jump around everybody! Jump around, it's your last chance! Jump up, jump up to get down! Jump (repeated 16 times)! Everybody jump
you need something real Someone who'll always come through Who ya gonna run to? Who ya gonna run to? You and me we go back to jump rope in grade school
doesn't understand that i'm attractive so of course men wanna take my hand and lead me off round the corner maybe to their place but when they speak you get mad, jumping
like I'm jumping towards a train It feels like I'm jumping towards a train I'm trying to think a way It feels like I'm jumping towards a train It feels
I don't stop running They wanna drive me crazy But I take it so easy Don't ask me why They put me on the ground I started to cry But there was nobody around
[chorus:] she got a caramel round round brown make me go crazy when she come around baby you's my butta cup ohh I got a sweet tooth baby you's my butta
holla tryin' to run that game (that game) I just wanna freak that ain't got no shame (no shame) (Baby Bash) I'ma blast off like a damn Houston Rocket Roll around
west, my brother, to the east Back down To the diggy dirty for sherzy (What the feezy?) [Pre-Verse] [Verse 1: Baby Bash] Now I walk around like I got
into a dream As the music played I saw my life turn around That was the day before love came to town. Love comes to town, I'm gonna jump that train
take me to jump back on my feet Peep, quick is when the barrels jump back on the heat Y'all don't wanna see me jump back in the street So be happy that
acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the ox and the
t jump ship I keep floating in mine Long as I keep toting I'm fine I'mma have these dick sucking niggaz deep-throating the nine I jumped in the English
and didn't see no chain Be saying "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no brain Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane In my rolla life, I done jumped in and out