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Track: Midsection (feat. Pharrell Williams)
Artist: KAYTRANADA
Album: BUBBA

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Name: KAYTRANADA
Followers: 1,798,533
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Haitian-Canadian music producer and DJ born on August 25, 1992 in Port-au-Prince, Haiti. Shortly after he was born, he relocated with his family to Montreal where he was raised. He is part of the hip hop duo [a=The Celestics].

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La, la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la
La, la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la
Can't you feel it?
Hear them, don't you see? Stand up, dance about it
Don't just look at me, come on, let's talk about it
Treat it like the King 'cause you know you can't live without it
Shit is all over TV; outside, the streets are crowded
(Wait, wait, hey) Get down
(Wait, wait, wait) Get down
(Wait, wait, hey) Get down
(Wait, wait, wait) Get down

Can't you feel it, baby? Woah
We are livin', baby, oh
I don't think you get it baby, no
You are gifted baby, woah (Hey)
All these people, don't you love it?
Yeah, don't you love it?
So many different people, don't you love it?
Yeah, don't you love it?
ROYGBIV, favorite color
Yeah, don't you love it?
Love everywhere, so we comin'
Yeah, don't you love it?
I'm feelin' this new vibration (Why, why, why, why)
And it's takin' over your nation (Ayy)
For all those oppressed, and statesmen (Why, why, why, why)
You need a MDMA vacation
I used to see a thing, this is my confession
But she's a queen, and her body's a blessin'
One day, they'll convene to teach mankind a lesson
'Cause right now, I see power when I see her midsection (Move)

Hear them, don't you see? Stand up, dance about it
Don't just look at me, come on, let's talk about it
Treat it like the King 'cause you know you can't live without it
Shit is all over TV; outside, the streets are crowded
(Wait, wait, hey) Get down
(Wait, wait, wait) Get down
(Wait, wait, hey) Get down
(Wait, wait, wait) Get down

Ayy, ayy, ayy, get down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, get down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, get down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, get down

God didn't make her for man's subjections
Manmade rules and religious projections
She's figurin' out how to bottle man's obsessions
'Cause I see power when I see her midsection (Move)