"Blowing Up" lyrics

[T-Pain (Ciara):]
Ah (ah) ha (hah)
Nappy Boy

[T-Pain:]
You get me so energetic
Everything's copacetic
Slide with a nigga I'm so electric
And baby girl you can bet it all
And ain't got to sweat it
Go home, put on that dress let's
Go out there'll be no more stressin
And girl tonight I'm gon' be yo' dog

[Ciara (T-Pain):]
Oh, I like it - you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wind it - you can jump on in if you want
(Baby girl, don't fight it - you know tonight is your night and)
(We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like techno music)
Electronica
(Baby let's do this) boy I want to love

[T-Pain (Ciara):]
I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin up
The bartender fillin up my cup; if you lookin for love, girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), bartender fillin up my cup 'cause I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up

[Ciara:]
Whassup with that good connection
I got one simple question
Can I be on your guest list
And boy tonight we gon' get it on
Ooh I feel like this is destined
To happen, relaxin
Enjoy what we got crackin
Because we got somethin special goin on

[T-Pain (Ciara):]
Ooh, I like it - you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wind it, girl, don't try to fight what you want
(Ooh baby boy don't try it - you know tonight is your night and)
(We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like techno music, electronica)
Baby let's do this (boy I want to love)

I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin up
The bartender fillin up my cup; if you lookin for love, girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), bartender fillin up my cup 'cause I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up

[Ciara (T-Pain):]
Okay (whassup Cici?)
I better be on the guest list
(You already know you are, what's happenin ma?)
Because.. (whassup?)
I gotta get my hair done (I got you, what else?)
I'mma get my nails done (I got you, what else?!)
And I gotta be fresh too (alright c'mon baby)
Okay (yeah!)

[T-Pain (Ciara):]
Ooh, I like it - you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wind it, girl, don't try to fight what you want
(Ooh baby boy don't try it - you know tonight is your night and)
(We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like techno music, electronica)
Baby let's do this (boy I want to love)

I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin up
The bartender fillin up my cup; if you lookin for love, girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), bartender fillin up my cup 'cause I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up (blowin up), I'm blowin up (blowin up)
I'm blowin up