Chi Ching Ching - Get There

Get, get, get, get, get, get there
No, me nah talk bout later
Warm me hand like a Sunday cleaner
Yo, Gabby Dan, teach a piece of hop tons
that will make dancing more easier
Me crocodile suit and shoes a fresh pair
Fist in me a must a big check there
I swear, me dance till me boots start tear
Poppy said me get there, him no mean next year
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get there
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get there
Over here, over here, over here