Alicia Keys — Rapture

Hey, come on Yeah, 1, 2, 3, woo Come on, ladies, show 'em whatcha got You know you got it good, yeah Sing to 'em, girls It looks good like that Here we go, here we go, what's up 1, 2, 3, uh... Toe to toe Dancing very close Barely breathing Almost comatose (Come on, come on, don't stop) Wall to wall People hypnotized And they're stepping lightly Hang each night in rapture (I like that, haha, come on) Back to back Sacroiliac Spineless movements And a wild attack (1, 2, 3, hit it!) Face to face Sadly solitude And it's finger popping Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture (Yeah, come on, ladies, let's go!) Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly To all my hot girls and my hot guys You know I'm fresh, you know I'm good Keep the latest fashion like we always could There were four friends, in New York they met And they always stick together in the City of Sex Me and my girls gonna catch a cab Up Fifth Ave. with some shopping bags Wherever I go, two friends behind me Three's company but four is a party Turning heads in a cute little cafe Girls night, conversation getting nasty Empire State, Emirate State Me and my homegirls, 'cause they my soul mates Grown and sexy while you married with kids 'Cause I'm so Carrie and my man's so Big Hahaha, you like that? 1, 2, 3, go! Toe to toe Dancing very close Barely breathing Almost comatose Wall to wall People hypnotized And they're stepping lightly Hang each night in rapture (Fab 5, what's good?) Back to back Sacroiliac Spineless movements And a wild attack Face to face Sadly solitude And it's finger popping Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture (Yeah! It's a rapture)