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World
Custom Track ID
11276
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Composer
STEWART, NASH
Lyrics English
INTRO Radiokilla Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh You know when the DJ play my shit My shit, my shit Like this, like this And I rock, and I rock My hips, my hips VERSE 1 I just called to say Boy, you know I need you, baby Make me feel a way Ooh, I just can’t explain it, baby I just want to see If you can come on over, baby Without you I can’t be B-SEC Got me singing Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa If my body is a club You’re my disco ball Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Tonight I want to play Come be my DJ HOOK Now let’s get freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh We gon’ get freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh You know I’m freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I know you freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh POST - HOOK I love when the DJ play my shit My shit, my shit Like this, like this I rock, I rock My hips, You know that I love you baby My hips Now let it go Now, now Let it go Now, now Let it go Now, now You know that I love you baby Verse 2 VERSE 2 Honey, I’m your slave You hold me down like shackles baby Sweety I’m your prey Love how you swoop down and bite me baby I run out of words to say So, I’m like… Baby Wish I could describe all the ways You make me feel like B-SEC HOOK POST HOOK BRIDGE Melting candles race to the edge of the dresser (drip) I can feel the electric love at the end of your finger tips Press me like a flat iron Keep to me until the sun shine Wake up to the morning dew I just wanna look at you While the birds singin tweet tweet tweet Now lets get HOOK POST-HOOK
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