[Intro: Hurricane Chris] Okay, check it, check it, check it out It’s Santana again stepping, stepping, stepping out (Uh) One of the brand-new big-boy toys I do big-boy things, I make big-boy noise, ’cause I know what girls want (Want), I know what they like (Like) They wanna stay up (Ayy!) and party all night So bring a friend [Verse 1: Miley Cyrus] Let me talk to you, tell you how it is I was thinking when I saw that body Gotta get shawty, tell her what the young boy gon’ do Damn, them chicks with you gotta be your kin Babe, pretty thick with the kick that’s sick That need to be hit, so tell me what y’all gon’ do [Pre-Chorus: Miley Cyrus (Hurricane Chris)] I got friends and you got friends (Word) Oh, They hop out and you hop in (Word) Oh-oh, I look fly and they jocking (Word) The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop I got friends and you got friends, hey (Word) They hop out and you hop in (Word) I look fly and they jocking (Word) The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop [Chorus: Miley Cyrus] Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Know) Let me see if you can run it, run it Girl, indeed I can run it, run it Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Lemme know) Let me see if you can run it, run it Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Come here!) [Verse 2: Miley Cyrus] You’ll see, girl, I can set you off Don’t believe my age is gonna slow us down I can definitely show you things to have you saying I can’t be sixteen Once I get in you won’t let go (And I) I’ll have the girls wishing they were you (And I) I know you heard about me But guess what’s going down if we leave [Pre-Chorus: Miley Cyrus (Hurricane Chris)] I got friends and you got friends (Word) Oh, They hop out and you hop in (Word) Oh, I look fly and they jocking (Word) The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop I got friends and you got friends (Word) They hop out and you hop in, hey (Word) I look fly and they jocking (Word) Ooh, The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop, ooh, ooh [Chorus: Miley Cyrus] Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Know) Let me see if you can run it, run it Girl, indeed I can run it, run it Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Lemme know) Let me see if you can run it, run it Girl, indeed I can run it, run it [Bridge: Miley Cyrus (Hurricane Chris)] (Let’s go) Girl, you feel right, feel right Make me feel like, feel like I wanna do a little something, do a little something Ain’t no thing ‘less you do it for sure Girl, the way that you’re wearing them jeans is turning me on I’m the hottest thing that’s in these streets (DipSet, Santana) So, baby, won’t you rock me? (Ayy) [Verse 3: Hurricane Chris] Make it drop, honey (Honey), make it pop, honey (Honey) Whip whop, tick-tock to the clock for me Don’t stop doing that (Don’t) And shawty know I mean what I say so she won’t stop doing that Plus I heard if you can dance, you can bump Well dance time is us, let’s go, let’s go (Yup) We can get it in (Yup), we can gets some friends Do it like the Ying Yang twins, start whispering Wait ’til you see my ayy! Wait ’til you see my ayy! Let me fall back, you ain’t ready for all that Have you sleep late, real late, yeah, taking a long nap (Ayy) You tell your friends to get with my friends We can be friends, switch and meet friends (Switch!) We can do it all night long and ‘Til the clock hit morning, ya dig? (Ayy) [Chorus: Miley Cyrus] Is ya man (Man, oh) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Know, ooh, ooh, yeah) Let me see if you can run it, run it Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Oh, woah-oh) Is ya man (Man, oh, woah-oh) on the floor? (Floor) If he ain’t (ain’t), lemme know (Lemme know, mmm) Let me see if you can run it, run it (Run it) Girl, indeed I can run it, run it, yeah [Outro: Miley Cyrus (Hurricane Chris)] Oh-oh (Uh) Oh, oh, Woo! (Uh-huh) Oh, woah, Woo! Oh-oh, Woo! Chris Brown (Ayy!) Woo! (Ayy!) Woo! (Ayy, ayy). Run It! lyrics – Miley Cyrus : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com
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