paroles de chanson
Divas,
hit
the
dance
floor,
please
Yeah,
we
goin'
up,
guys,
yeah
It's
a
party,
uh-huh,
listen
1 AM,
just
called
a
vibe
And
your
girl
is
down
to
ride
Don't
know
who
I'm
gonna
choose
If
you're
lucky,
it
might
be
you
Way
I
move
got
you
entranced
I
vogue
a
bit,
then
I
shake
my
ass
I
slow
it
down
and
I
clap
it
fast
Don't
pump
the
brakes,
girl,
hit
the
gas
Like
damn,
a
bitch
fine
as
hell
She
really
in
her
bag,
uh-huh
She's
the
moment,
an
icon
She
got
swag,
uh-huh
Now
shit
going
off,
yeah,
the
club
is
tight
'Cause
I
got
the
moves
and
they
hittin'
right
'Bout
to
blow
the
spot
like
dynamite,
ah
Real
life
bad,
and
they
real
life
mad
Make
'em
real
life
sad,
we
get
real
life
bags
Uh,
so
when
we
show
up
Know
that
the
club
gon'
blow
up
Stepped
up
in
the
fuckin'
room
Eeny,
meeny,
miny,
boom
Ladies
night,
the
moon
is
full
Shinin'
like
a
fuckin'
jewel
Roof
on
fire,
beat
goes
vroom
We
outside,
girl,
fuck
a
Zoom
Five-star
attire
We
carry
like
Mariah
'Cause
I'm
sexy
and
I'm
flexin'
Lookin'
like
a
whole
damn
blessin',
ah
'Cause
I
do
that
Comin'
through
like,
"Who
that,
who
that?"
Bad
girls
like
true
that
Burger
on
the
stereo,
you
better
move
that
'Cause
the
beat
and
the
fit
is
hittin'
And
I
sip
that
tea
like
Lipton
Make
'em
wanna
pet
the
kitten
Cut
a
rug,
ho,
no
slippin'
Real
life
bad,
and
they
real
life
mad
Make
'em
real
life
sad,
we
get
real
life
bags
Uh,
so
when
we
show
up
Know
that
the
club
gon'
blow
up
Stepped
up
in
the
fuckin'
room
Eeny,
meeny,
miny,
boom
Ladies,
go
and
shake
that
ass
Secure
the
bag,
stack
that
cash
Fellas,
now
go
make
it
drop
Shake
and
make
those
pussies
pop
We
in
the
club,
all
in
the
cut
We
turnin'
up,
don't
give
a
fuck
We
goin'
live,
we
goin'
up
Burger
B,
you
know
what's
up
Divas,
hit
the
dance
floor,
please
Bring
it
back
to
the,
bring
it
back
to
the
Bring
it
back
to
the
English
language
Burger
B
ain't
one
of
them
regular
bitches
you
could
just
bang
with
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