Jenny is a cute girl, she lives in a mansion
Walking with a big purse, trying to get attention
And everybody loves her, everybody mentions
Jenny in their stories whenever they go dancing
Met her at a club on a Saturday night
"Oh, Jenny take a drink with me, you're looking hot"
But Jenny turns around, shows me a smile
"Boys like you just ain't my type"
But I can feel the heat
Oh, Jenny, won't you get down with me? Yeah
And I can feel the heat, love
Jenny, won't you get down with me?
Down, down with me
Went home alone with a very good feeling
I knew there was a fire and I knew she could feel it
But Jenny's too good, way up high
What are the rules for a cold denial?
So I waited and waited from Monday to Friday
Saturday's coming and you know where you'll find me
I was at the club, Jenny came in
Looking my way, I invited her for drink
She said, "Come close, I had a really fun night
Got to be honest, you're still not my type"
But I still feel the heat
Oh, Jenny, won't you get down with me? Yeah
And I can feel the heat, love
Oh, Jenny, won't you get down, down with me?
Down, down with me
Was about to leave, saw a girl at the exit
She was all alone, I looked a little extra
I thought why not? I should give it a try
She showed me her smile and I said "Hi"
Can you feel the heat?
Oh, somebody's getting down, down with me
Down with me, no
And I can feel the heat, love
Yeah, I know you'll get down, down with me
Down, down with me
Get down, get down
Get down, get down with me, love
Get down, get down
Get down, get down with me, love
Get down, get down
We're getting down, down, down, down, down
Get down, get down
Get down, get down with me tonight