Jennifer Hudson, Beyoncé, Beyoncé Knowles, Anika Noni Rose & Dreamgirls -
Dreamgirls (Music from the Motion Picture)
Move
Move move
Move right out of my life
Move move
Move right out of my life
You better move (move)
You're steppin' on my heart
I said move (move)
You're tearing it apart, please move
What am I gonna do, my heart (my heart)
It's breaking breaking up over
You (breaking, breaking up over you!)
You've got such magnetic power
That just keeps holding me down
I feel just like a flower
That you're keep stomping the ground groung ground
Move, move
Move right out of my life
Move it, move it
Out of my life
Move, move
Move right out of my life
Move it, move it
Out of my life
Move, move
Move right out of my life
You are so horribly satanic
The way you lead me around
I feel just like the Titanic
I'm always going down, down, down, down
(Move, move, you're steppin' on my style)
You're steppin' on my style, yes you are so move
(Move, move, I wanna breathe for a while)
I wanna breathe for a while
(Move, move, move right outta my life)
Baby!
(Move it, move it, outta my life)
Baby!
(Move, move, move right outta my life)
Get outta my life!
(Move it, move it, outta my life)
There's too much pain and strife
So why don't you pack it up and move it
Take the cat, kit, and caboodle
Your broken down car
Your old smelly cigar
And just move right outta my
Move right outta my life
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Move right out of my life
Move move
Move right out of my life
You better move (move)
You're steppin' on my heart
I said move (move)
You're tearing it apart, please move
What am I gonna do, my heart (my heart)
It's breaking breaking up over
You (breaking, breaking up over you!)
You've got such magnetic power
That just keeps holding me down
I feel just like a flower
That you're keep stomping the ground groung ground
Move, move
Move right out of my life
Move it, move it
Out of my life
Move, move
Move right out of my life
Move it, move it
Out of my life
Move, move
Move right out of my life
You are so horribly satanic
The way you lead me around
I feel just like the Titanic
I'm always going down, down, down, down
(Move, move, you're steppin' on my style)
You're steppin' on my style, yes you are so move
(Move, move, I wanna breathe for a while)
I wanna breathe for a while
(Move, move, move right outta my life)
Baby!
(Move it, move it, outta my life)
Baby!
(Move, move, move right outta my life)
Get outta my life!
(Move it, move it, outta my life)
There's too much pain and strife
So why don't you pack it up and move it
Take the cat, kit, and caboodle
Your broken down car
Your old smelly cigar
And just move right outta my
Move right outta my life
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Please move, move, move, move
Credits
Writer(s): Tom Eyen, Henry D. Krieger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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