buying drinks And I got this feeling and it's all over me I wanna dance with you and lick your face Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy
words, with no song I'm gonna dance the dream And make the dream come true I'm gonna dance the dream And make the dream come true She gotta dance, she gotta dance
joint You just got to get the amps from Boogie get the fan from Rock And then call up Bishgebibble, Jims and Pats And tell them we need cheese steaks for
dance well let me see something u can roll with the team, if you want to be something just pop it ... and shake it on the dance floor like millan you
s A Drum Call Me Travis Barker Tat Tat Tat Boom Boom Tat Tat Boom boom Tat Tat Brrrrrrr Pssh [Chrous: Lloyd] All I (Yea) Really Want Is (What?) for
up inside the dance hall Thugs, here's another sample for niggas like ya'll Or for the ones who pass and light a Roman candle for niggas like y'all Fight for
-love Spread her legs for the devilscum, yeah, yeah Death becomes her Drop dead gorgeous killer Hell has a fury, dances on the stage Strip club diva
ain't loud enough for all of us We break you out of your shell We came to rock, rock the decibels It ain't loud enough for all of us We break you out
than you A preteen girl that dresses like a prostitute You want to act like Britney well thats a mistake You want to look like divas but divas are skanks
slightly dressed Out to impress, ready to party Gettin casted for tha club scenes dyin to shake her body To get on tha set She compromised for tha dollas Dancin
fret I already ran over two hoes and I ain't get up the fucking drive way yet Soon as I open the door, you try to resist, what for? Get in girl, don't
to the spot, spot An' maybe we can bone, bone Know that we chillin', she somethin' shakin' In her thong, thong, gangsta, gangsta Paper, paper, long, long an' for
you do that girl I like the way you do that shorty (uh) Now can you do somethin' for me [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me
ride all upon you, baby bring it on How you diggin' that? Do you like my cowboy hat? I dance like a kitty-cat, yo, this beat's flat Wanna come along for
black diva Like a stripper, up and down like flippa Bend over let me see it from the back Like Beyonce, like Trina Like a big bootie ass black diva Like
your sister, my dear brother I'm your dear fairy godmother Now you know your queen is back Call the DJ, call the station Dancing all across the nation Here for
Plus Im Lookin 4 Wat U Call A Ms. For Mr. Right Ma Make U Look, Look Again Then Whisper To Me Like (J.R.) Shush No More Bickerin And Fights Heres Ya Ticket For