Jumpin', Jumpin'

Destiny's Child · #1's [2005]

Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Boy say he got a girl

Yeah it's true you got a man

But the party ain't gon' stop

So let's make it hot, hot



Last weekend you stayed at home alone and lonely

Couldn't find your man, he was chillin' with his homies

This weekend you're going out

If he try to stop you, you're goin' off

You got your hair done and your nails done too

new outfit and your Fendi shoes

And when you're through partying' at the hottest spot

Tonight you're gonna find the fellas

Rollin' in the Lexus, trucks and Hummers



Boy say he got a girl

Yeah it's true you got a man

But the party ain't gon' stop

So let's make it hot, hot



All you Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Boy say he got a girl

Yeah it's true you got a man

But the party ain't gon' stop

So let's make it hot, hot



Call your boys cause tonight you're not gonna stay at home

and she tell your girl she ain't comin' tonight

you're goin' solo

Cut her off cause she talk some noise

You know you got the right to get your party on

So get your haircut and your car washed too

Lookin' like a star in your Armani suit

You need to look your best cause you're turnin' heads tonight

You're gonna find a sexy chica that's gonna dance all night

If you wanna



Boy say he got a girl

Yeah it's true you got a man

But the party ain't gon' stop

So let's make it hot, hot



All you Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Sexy women do that dance

Fly ladies work your man

Balling fellas time to clown

We can get down now



Bounce baby, bounce, bo-bounce bounce

truck it, truck it

Shake baby, shake sha-shake shake

work it, work it

Twist baby, twist tw-twist it

You better dip that thing

(better dip that thing)



one more time pappies mommies



Bounce baby, bounce, bo-bounce bounce

truck it, truck it

Shake baby, shake sha-shake shake

work it, work it

Twist baby, twist tw-twist it

You better dip that thing

(dip that thing)



Bouncing up and down for me



Sexy women do that dance

Fly ladies work your man

Balling fellas time to clown

We can get down now



All you Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



All you Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



I ain't thinkin' about my man tonight

Uh huh, I ain't worried bout my girl aight



All you Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'



Thou shall say my name

About Jumpin', Jumpin'

"Jumpin', Jumpin'" by Destiny's Child serves as a high-energy anthem from their 2005 compilation #1's, capturing the group's signature blend of R&B and hip-hop influences. Released during a period where the trio solidified their status as one of the most commercially successful acts of the decade, the track exemplifies their ability to deliver catchy hooks and empowering messages. The song features the group's signature vocal harmonies and dynamic choreography, reflecting the vibrant aesthetic that defined their era. As part of their extensive discography, it stands alongside hits like "Survivor" and "Bootylicious," showcasing their versatility and enduring appeal in contemporary pop music. The recording remains a staple in their catalog, celebrated for its infectious rhythm and the seamless integration of female vocalists with a modern sound.