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Hindi Zahra - Stand Up



Mmm, mmmm, mmmmmmm
Mmm, mmmm, mmmmmmm

Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Oh, stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be

You want me to be your mother
But you know I'm too young, too young
You want me to be your sister
But you know I'm too old, too old
You think I'm gonna raise you like a kid
But don't matter the love I feel, mmm
It's time to show and prove, man, go on move
Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
So

Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Oh, stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be
No no no no no
Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Mmm mmmm
Stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be

Man I love you and I just wanna be your woman
Your woman
But I'm tired of your trifling ass
You played me for a fool
Thinking I don't know what you're doing, no
Hanging out in the clubs with your fake ass crew
So

Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Oh, stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be
Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Oh, stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be
Stand up, baby, stand up
You've got to, got to, got to
Stand up, baby, stand up

Standing on your two knees baby
Tell me what do you need
Oh, stand up on your two feet baby
That's how it's got to be
Stand up, baby, stand up
You've got to, got to, got to

Stand up, baby, stand up
You've got to rise your hands to the sky
See the love, in your eyes
You've got to make a move, you've got to make it through
You've got to feel real of yourself
Got to make a move

Stand up (stand up)
Baby (baby)
Stand up
You've got to, got to, got to
Stand up, baby, stand up

Mmmm mmmm mmm...

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