B.o.B – In The Air lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'mma make you hit the dance floor with this one
Don't got a man but you gotta get one
Girl, pick it up and make it go low
Put it on him good, gotta make him wine fo' it
Hands in the air if you're gettin' to the money
Middle of the party and I'm bizzin' like honey
Dude at the bar look smooth like butter
Ass like woah, yeah, word to yo mother

(Pre-Hook)
With a song like this, don't it make ya wanna dance?
Get out yo seat and grab a hand, don't be afraid to take a chance
When it feel like this can only put you in the mood
Right foot, left foot, just feel the groove
Put yo hands in the air, get in the mood

[Hook]
In the air! (move yo body, move that)
In the air! (move yo body, move that)
In the air! (move yo body)
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!
In the air! (hands up, hands up)
In the air! (hands up, hands up)
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!

[Verse 2]
Aye, cameras pop, look at who just throw the show
Got they' hands up in the air, wave my chad in-befo
Rappers lookin' like my sons, got more kids than shawty lo'
If they want a grind game, I do more than tie the scope
I been smokin' so long, grabbin' swishas by the boat
Girls be choosin' so hard, eenie meenie minnie moe
With a thot that was in court, the way she notice me
Money grown, guess that's why I bought the older me
High for so long, I don't recognize the sober me
Pourin' out weed, my definition of poetry
No Genre the label, recognized globally
You only poppin' if it's locally
My hittas tuss stuff the night, haha
Ya snub, cuz ya get it fucked up tonight
But I can't lie, man, I love this life
I hold my team down, but we goin' up tonight
The label

[Pre-Hook]
With a song like this, don't it make ya wanna dance?
Get out yo seat and grab a hand, don't be afraid to take a chance
When it feel like this can only put you in the mood
Right foot, left foot, just feel the groove
Put yo hands in the air, get in the mood

[Hook]
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air!
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air!
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!

[Verse 3]
All the sexy ladies in the house tonight
All try to get it right tonight
Hands in the air all night tonight
Damn, I'm lookin' at a sight tonight
I'm alright tonight
By the bar with the squad, we flexin'
Two steppin', we reppin', vip section
Young and restless, swag on, fleat, givin' lessons
Class in session
And I'm the professor, so are there any questions?
She said come and get this work, I gave her extra credit
Only the best get accepted, therefore they extra jealous
Used to sneak on campus, battle of the freshmen
Summa cum laude, do it whoom shawty
Hit a cheerleader with a porn move shoty
And I don't know what loser sound like
But I know what good music sound like

[Pre-Hook]
With a song like this, don't it make ya wanna dance?
Get out yo seat and grab a hand, don't be afraid to take a chance
When it feel like this can only put you in the mood
Right foot, left foot, just feel the groove
Put yo hands in the air, get in the mood

[Hook]
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air!
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air! (put yo hands in the air)
In the air!
(Till you're grabbin' on the clouds)
In the air!