[Intro: Janelle Monae]
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Le, le-le-le, le-le, le-le, 'lectric
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Lay-la-la-lay, la-lay, la-lady
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Le, le-le-le, le-le, le-le, 'lectric
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Lay-la-la-lay, la-lay, la-lady
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[Janelle Monae]
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Gloss on her lips, glass on the ceiling
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All the girls showin love, while the boys catchin feelings
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Once you see her face, her eyes you'll remember
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and she'll have you fallin harder than a Sunday in September
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Whether in Savannah, K-Kansas, or in Atlanta
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She'll walk in any room, have you raisin up yo' antennas
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She can fly you straight to the MOON or to the ghettos
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Wearin tennis shoes or in flats or in stilettos
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Illuminating all that she touches, eye on the sparrow
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A modern day Joan of her (Arc) or Mia Farrow
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Classy, sassy, put you in a razzle-dazzy
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Her magnetic energy will have you comin home like Lassie
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Singin, "Ooh! Shock it, break it, baby"
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Electro, sophisti-, funky, lady
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We the kind of girls who ain't afraid to get down
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Electric ladies go'n and scream out loud
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[Chorus: Janelle Monae & Solange (Bosko)]
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Electric lady (Ooh-ooh), get waaaaaaaay down (Get down, get down)
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Cause tonight, we gon' do what we want to
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Electric lady (Ooh-ooh), get waaaaaaaay down (Get down, get down)
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Cause tonight, we gon' do what we want to
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[Cee-Lo Green]
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Her smile is a special effect, her femininity a firework
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Enough light to illuminate an entire earth
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Just how does one house it?
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And I must utter something absolutely avant-garde to arouse it
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The smell of you, and the sight of you
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The scent to the left and the right of you
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I'm somewhere in the ball park of bein all heart
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She's the intangibility encouraging all art
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And I'm SO sincere
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I'd write my name somewhere to let them know that Lo has been here
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But no, not to deface it or disgrace it
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It's affection, I love you and I'm proud just to brace it
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Lady, let your light shine, despite mine
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I wanna watch you come alive in the night time
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Cause she's been blessed with the best, it's progressive
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Turn her up, she's electric.. UHH
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[Chorus]
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[Interlude: Janelle Monae]
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Laaaaaaaaaa-dy
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Electric laaaa-ie-aaaa-ie-aaaa-ie-aaaa-dyyy
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Yeah
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[Big Boi]
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I got that Georgia power
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And the way I thrust my hips be havin her drippin for some hours
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Extracting divine nectar from her flower, no botanist
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But dubbin it down with such prowess
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And cowards are easily devoured
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Ain't no need for sweet and sour chicken
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And see about 'em, we about to meteor shower
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From the top of the heavens, down to the earth
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Intergalactic satisfaction with me burst a pair of solar flares
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And we don't care cause it's only me and her
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Her and me, another dimension in this love and she concurs (she concurs)
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Or.. agree to disagree
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We might bump heads, then bump uglies because she's into me
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Or shall I say I'm all the way into her, on that ass like some yoga pants
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Naked Pilates get it started, then that pole dance
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Keep it swollen like a boxer's eye with no hands
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With no hands.... {NO HANDS}
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[Outro: Janelle Monae (Bosko)]
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Ooh, shock it, break it, baby (Electric Lady..)
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Electric Lady, Electric Lady (Get waaaay down)
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Ooh, shock it, break it, baby
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Electric Lady, Electric Lady (Gotta get down, down, down, down down)
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Ooh, shock it, break it, baby (Gotta get DOWN!)
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Electric Lady, Electric Lady (Electric Lady, get dooooooown)
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Ooh, shock it, break it, baby
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Electric Lady, Electric Lady (Get down, get down)
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Electric Lady (Dungeon-Wondamix)
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Janelle Monae |