III

Song

III

Lyrics

No time (No time) Demons are following me Following what we can't see But I just want to dance baby Move around this world and see you on the floor, Yo back, nobody has it like you have it Let me feel something more than just an ordainariy night People in the club hatein hatein baby, They see you looking over, relating lady I just wanna hold you down Maybe if you wanna go around town, Walk the Highline, do a dance Maybe if you want to swing You get mad, awefully bitter When noone pays atention but you know you're a winner for me, for me Let's do it, I'll count to three: one, two, three Cupid keeps targeting me Arrows are flying I can't see I despond, I'm a shallow bomber lady To hold me down and the world's crazy See you want the city so bad Nobody loves you like your dad Let me feel something more than just an ordainariy night People in the club they be hatein baby, See you looking over, relating lady I just wanna hold you down Maybe we can walk around the town, Go to Paris, maybe France Even Russia, if you're gonna dance You get mad, awefully bitter Wen noone pays atention 'cause you know you're a winner for me, for me Let's do it, I'll count to three: one, two, three What you waiting for What you waiting for You know we've got it yeah Let me feel something more than just an ordainariy night One, two, three One, two, three One, two, three

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