Todrick Hall - BERSERK Lyrics

Lyrics BERSERK - Todrick Hall



Bitch, I don't need no watch
'Cause I know it's time to dance
Come on!
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis (fuck it up)
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis (fuck it up)
Girls, put on your lipstick
Boys, put on your lipstick too
Uh, yeah, we rebellious, fuck it ophelias
Bitches, we 'bout to come through
So where, where is the party?
No wait, the party is wherever we be
So skrrt, pull up like hey bitch
We came to slay bitch
What bitch is badder than me?
Make way, 'cause we 'bout to fuck it up
Say we 'bout to fuck it up, sis, sis
DJ, can you pump it up?
'Cause this, this gon' make somebody dance
Twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
This gon' make somebody dance
Twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
Now turn up the party
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis (this gon' make somebody)
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Girls, call up your boyfriends
Boys, call up your boyfriends too
If you cute and single, ready to mingle
I see a hottie or two
Tonight 'bout to get crazy
So bitch, better hold on to your weave
We, we came to stick out
We gon' get kicked out or we ain't never gon' leave
Make way, 'cause we 'bout to fuck it up
Say we 'bout to fuck it up, sis, sis
DJ, can you pump it up?
'Cause this, this gon' make somebody dance
Twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
This gon' make somebody dance
Twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
Now turn up the party
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis (this gon' make somebody)
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Rah, rah, cis Pumba
Everybody move to the parking lot
When the club shuts down the party starts
When the sun comes up it's time to go hard
Rules, rules, fuck the rules
All them cool kids never been cool
We ain't clockin' but we came to work
Now twirl sis, twirl sis, go berserk like
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Time to party, time to party
Let's go (let's go)
Let's go
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Time to party, time to party
And this gon' make somebody
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Go off, go off bitch
Go off, go off sis
Dance, twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
This gon' make somebody
Dance, twirl, you better werk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (fuck it up)
And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up)
This gon' make somebody
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance
Dance, dance, d-dance, dance



Writer(s): Jean-yves G. Ducornet, Todrick Dramaul Hall, Carl Seante Mcgrier, Kofi A. Owusi-ofori


Todrick Hall - FEMULINE Reloaded
Album FEMULINE Reloaded
date of release
03-12-2021




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