The Lyrics
Here's the story of Aaron Carter for you
That goes a little somethin' like this
He always tried to be the flyest kid on the block
The popular one with the striped mohawk
So that's when he had this bright idea
(For the party of the month) Nah, the piercing of the
ear
All the fine girls had to turn it down
Now all he's gotta do is get a selling record out
Should he be in a movie? (Nah, put 'em in a show)
Let me think, hmm, he's gotta be cute though
He said, "Mom and dad, yo', why you give Nick a phone
It's a lonely night, hand me a loan?
And don't worry 'bout me strayin wrong
Don't fuss over me, just give me a loan
Still no good rhyme
The telephone rings 'cause the manager's feared
He hasn't made a nickel since the New Year
Walkin' 'round the house with a frying pan
(Everybody's scared of his frying pan)
First on the floor, you know that's my knee
Hittin everybody that he sees
I guess somewhere along, Jack lost his head
Then Aaron jumped on the table, and this is what he said
People all around, you gotta (Come get it)
Everyone together bring a crowd (Come get it)
Go get my record come on (Come get it)
What (Come get it)
Ya my record (Come get it)
People all around, you gotta (Come get it)
C'mon I'll get more toys (Come get it)
Go get my record come on (Come get it)
Uh-uh, what (Come get it)
What-what (Come get it)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Come on, just go
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Come with me, woo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Here we go, uh, uh
(Come get it)
Things are goin' violent then to his surprise
Some people walked in that he didn't recognize
They said, "Shorty, yo', you gotta get out"
{Hey man, this my house}
This is My house
{Yeah but you can't make enough to buy a shed!}
I can make a dime!
{That;s what everyone did}
Then walked in the police he's dyin
And a kid spilled juice on his only cushion
And some other kids are makin' his couch damp
{I hope they were expensive}
Keep payin and doin your dance
For now he won't sweat it, Nick will bail him out later
There's a girl he likes in the next cell and he really wants to meet her
People all around, you gotta (Come get it)
Everyone together bail me out!(Come get it)
Nick won't so come on! (Come get it)
What (Come get it)
Ya Bail Me OuT!(Come get it)
People all around, you gotta (Come get it)
From the left to the right shake the cell (Come get it)
Go get the key c'mon (Come get it)
Uh-uh, what (Come get it)
What (Come get it) woo
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) MCs in the house, here we go
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Come with it
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) One time for the road yo, huh, come on
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come get it)
Breakdown
Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go
Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go
(Now the trouble really starts)
Now I've gotta pay my dues and get outta trouble
Nobody tell about me goin to jail
I'm dead {You're done}, that's it for me
I'm gonna get the teen idol look taken away from me
Once Mom finds out 'bout the night I've had
She'll tell the press,the Inquirer, ya even Dad
I'm tryin to get my hair outta this mess
I wanted to be the winner of this stress
The car door slammed, now they're takin me outta the US
I guess I'll be a popstar there in Paris, France
{Aaron} Cartier!
People all around, bonjour!(Come get it)
Everyone together sil vous plait (Come get it)
Je suis vivant (Come get it)
What (Come get it)
Ya I Speak French! (Come get it)
People all around, still buy my record! (Come get it)
Come to France to hear my noise! (Come get it)
I'm gonna rock the Eiffel Tower (Come get it)
Uh, what-what (Come get it)
Come get it (Come get it)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Ha-ha, what, what
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Uh, come on, come to France
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Come on, woo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come get it (Come get it)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Do the Queen wave
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Here we go, on time for the French Rodeo
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) I dunno what that is!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come get it)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah) Uh, uh, ha-ha
(Nah-nah-nah-nah)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come get it)
(Nah-nah-nah-nah)