Turntables

Verse 1 : Stepped in da club, late Friday night (Friday) I was feelin fine, lookin fly.   Wantin to party! (Partay!) All night.   So, I walked up to da DJ. (Yo DJ!) I asked him, to play me some OutKast, mixed wit 2 parts Janet, and 2 parts Aaliyah.   He nodded his agreement.   And den, he began to spin em.

Chorus : Spinnin those turntables, turntables.   Felt like I was able, able.   To dance, all night.   Cuz da feelin, was right. (Dance wit me, dance wit me, huh, yo, jus dance wit me)

Verse 2 : As I moved to da floor.   I started to groove.   Let my body move, to da beat. (Da phat beat, yo) Felt a guy come up behind me.   Wrapped his arms around me.   Ooh, I was floatin.

Chorus : Spinnin those turntables, turntay-a-bles!   I feel like I’m able, able.   To dance all night, all night cuz…

Rap : Da feelin was right for me to be wit him.   Chill wit him, not ill wit him.   Neva thought I’d be up in heaven.   Soarin, explorin, the depths of my love.   Havin fun, wit dis honeybun.   I neva thought I’d see the sun.   In his eyes.   He’s got me hypnotized.   Yeauh!   Yeauh!

Break : Oooooh, aaaah-I’m floatin.   Ooooooh, aaaah-I’m soarin.   Ooooooh, aaah-Through the depths of my love.   Ooooooh, aaah-Soarin through heaven.   Oooooh, aaah-Wit my angel.

Chorus : Spinnin those turntables.   All night long.   Nothin could eva go wrong.   Keep on playin my song.   Till, dawn.

Close: Play em, all night.   I feel, so right.   In my, angel’s arms.   Under, his charms.   All night, till dawn, all night, till dawn.