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  • Track Name

    Can't Fight This Love

  • Album

    The Secret

  • Artist

    Austin Mahone

Austin Mahone - Can’t Fight This Love

Released : 2014

Lyrics :

Can’t fight this love

I’ve been hit by a train
It came out of the blue
What a beautiful pain
When I fell so hard for you
I just can’t look away
When you walk in the room
There’s no way to escape
There’s only one thing I can do

Don’t let it take control
There’s no way I’ll let you go
And the one thing that I know

Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this energy
It’s natural
It’s taking over me
Can’t fight this love
Going straight through my heart
Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this, can’t fight this
Can’t fight this love

I don’t know what it is
I’m down on my knees
I’ve been trying to resist
I can’t take it anymore
It gets harder to breathe
Girl I’m hooked for sure
I can’t hide what I feel
Cause you opened every door

Don’t let it take control
There’s no way I’ll let you go
And the one thing that I know

Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this energy
It’s natural
It’s taking over me
Can’t fight this love
Going straight through my heart
Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this, can’t fight this
Can’t fight this love

It took one look
And it was all over
One smile, and I was lost
You broke through my defenses
So I’m yours

Can’t fight this love, yeah
Can’t fight this love, oh
Can’t fight this love, yeah yeah
Can’t fight this love

Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this energy
It’s natural
It’s taking over me
Can’t fight this love
Going straight through my heart
Can’t fight this love
Can’t fight this, can’t fight this
Can’t fight this love
  • Track Name

    Me Entere

  • Album

    Daddy Yankee Mundial

  • Artist

    Daddy Yankee feat. Tito El Bambino

Daddy Yankee feat. Tito El Bambino- Me Entere

Released : 2010

Lyrics :

Vuelve El Hombre Al Polvo De Donde Salio (Ohh Ahh)
Vuelven Las Olas Al Mar (Ehh Ehh)
Vuelve El Invierno En Diciembre
Vuelve El Mal A Quien Hace Mal 

La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Todo Lo Que Tu Me Hiciste (Ehhh)
La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Y Ahora Te Pasas Llorando 
Muy Triste 

Me Entere
Que Te Vieron Caminando Sola Llorando En La Calle 
Me Entere
Que No Duermes En Las Noches Dando Vueltas En La Cama
Yo Me Entere 
De Todo Lo Que Te Hicieron Despues Que Tu Me Dejaste
Me Entere
Que Tu Corazon Arrepentido Ahora Es Que Me Ama (Ehh)

La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Todo Lo Que Tu Me Hiciste (Ehhh)
La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Y Ahora Te Pasas Llorando 
Muy Triste

Dice Que Hablas De Mi A La Gente
Que Lo Haces Todo El Tiempo Y Yo Se Porque
Porque Te Has Dado Cuenta 
Que No Lo Supiste Hacer 
Y Ahora Yo 

Me Entere
Que Te Vieron Caminando Sola Llorando En La Calle 
Me Entere
Que No Duermes En Las Noches Dando Vueltas En La Cama
Yo Me Entere 
De Todo Lo Que Te Hicieron Despues Que Tu Me Dejaste
Me Entere
Que Tu Corazon Arrepentido Ahora Es Que Me Ama (Ehh)

Cuando La Vida Pasa
La Factura Aunque No Quieras La Tienes Que Pagar (Ehh)
El Que La Hace Aqui La Paga 
Y Todo Lo Malo Le Viene Para Atras (Ehh)
Jugaste Con Mi Corazon 
Pero El Tiempo Me Dio La Razon
Viste Que Mala Decision 
Porque Es Alto El Precio De La Traicion

Se Que Tiene Que Doler 
Se Que Tiene Que Doler
Se Que Tiene Que
Se Que Tiene Que
Se Que Tiene Que Doler
Se Que Tiene Que Doler

El Patron
Se Que Tiene Que Doler
Mundial 
Se Que Tiene Que
Se Que Tiene Que 

La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Todo Lo Que Tu Me Hiciste (Ehhh)
La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Y Ahora Te Pasas Llorando 
Muy Triste

La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Todo Lo Que Tu Me Hiciste (Ehhh)
La Vida Te Esta Cobrando (Ohhhh)
Y Ahora Te Pasas Llorando 
Muy Triste

Vuelve El Hombre Al Polvo De Donde Salio 
Vuelven Las Olas Al Mar (Yeahh) 
Vuelve El Invierno En Diciembre
Vuelve El Mal A Quien Hace Mal

  • Track Name

    Talk Dirty To Me

  • Album

    Talk Dirty

  • Artist

    Jason Derulo feat. 2Chainz

Jason Derulo feat. 2 Chainz - Talk Dirty To Me

Released : August 2, 2013

Lyrics :

Jason
Jason Derulo
Get jazzy on it

I’m that flight that you get on, international
First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable

'Cause I know what the girl them need,
New York to Haiti
I got lipstick stamps on my passport,
You make it hard to leave

Been around the world, don’t speak the language
But your booty don’t need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Get jazzy on it

You know the words to my songs
No habla inglés
Our conversations ain’t long
But you know what is

I know what the girl them want,
London to Taiwan
I got lipstick stamps on my passport
I think I need a new one

Been around the world, don’t speak the language
But your booty don’t need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me

Uno, met your friend in Rio
Dos, she was all on me-o
Tres, we can ménage à three though
 quatro, ooh (2 Chainz!)

Dos Cadenas, close to genius
Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis
Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck
Chest to chest, tongue on neck
International oral sex
Every picture I take, I pose a threat
Bought a jet, what do you expect?
Her pussy’s so good I bought her a pet
Anyway, every day I’m trying to get to it
Got her saved in my phone under “Big Booty”
Anyway, every day I’m trying to get to it
Got her saved in my phone under “Big Booty”

Been around the world, don’t speak the language
But your booty don’t need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me (you you you)
Talk dirty to me (yeah yeah)
Talk dirty to me (talk to me)
Talk dirty to me (oh yeah)
Get jazzy on it

What? I don’t understand!
  • Track Name

    Dance In the Dark

  • Album

    The Night the Sun Came Up

  • Artist

    DEV

DEV - Dance In The Dark

Released : April 25, 2011

Lyrics :

On my waist, through my hair
Think about it when you touch me there
Close my eyes, here you are
All alone dancing in the dark

Tell me baby if it’s wrong
To let my hands do what they want
Late at night I pretend we are
Dance, dance, da-dance dancing in the dark

Dancing in the dark, ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la dancing in the dark.

Put your work on me
Open my body up and do some surgery
Now that you got me up, I wanna taste it, taste it
And see those pocket aces

I wanna see who you are, I got a sex drive just push to start
Push push push push to start
I got a sex drive just push to start.

On my waist, through my hair
Think about it when you touch me there
Close my eyes, here you are
Dance, dance, da-dance dancing in the dark

Ooh la la, Ooh la la, Ooh la la dancing in the dark
Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la dancing in the dark.

I love to flirt to see, I’m only talking to you
If you wanna surf my seas, now that you got me boy
You know you better spice it flavour it
Get it get it right, savour it

I wanna see who you are, I got a sex drive just push to start
Push push push push to start
I got a sex drive just push to start.

On my waist, through my hair
Think about it when you touch me there
Close my eyes, here you are
All alone dancing in the dark

Tell me baby if it’s wrong
To let my hands do what they want
Late at night I pretend we are
Dance, dance, da-dance, dancing in the dark

Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la

Tell me baby if it’s wrong (ooh la la, ooh la la)
Dancing in the dark (ooh la la)
To let my hands do what they want ooh la la, ooh la la)
Dancing in the dark

It’s the Cataracs, ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la, dancing in the dark
Dancing in the dark ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la
  • Track Name

    In My Head

  • Album

    Jason Derulo

  • Artist

    Jason Derulo

Jason Derulo - In My Head

Released : December 10, 2009

Lyrics :

Jason Derülo.
Beluga Heights.
J. J. J. J. J. R.
Come on.

Everybody’s looking for love. Oh. Oh.

Ain’t that the reason you’re at this club. Oh. Oh.
You ain’t gonna find a dance with him. No. Oh.
Got a better solution for you girl. Oh. Oh.

Just leave with me now, Say the word and we’ll go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
In my head, you’ll be screaming more.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head. Yeah. In my head. Oh yeah.

Some dudes know all the right things to say.
When it comes down to it, it’s all just game.
Instead of talking let me demonstrate. Yeah.
Get down to business and skip foreplay.

Just leave with me now. Say the word and we’ll go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
In my head, you’ll be screaming more.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head.

Break it down. Ay-oh. Come on. Ay-oh. Ay-oh.
You singing to me baby in my head right now. Ay-oh. Ay-oh. Come on.
She’ll be screaming out when it all goes down.

Just leave with me now. Say the word and we’ll go. We can go.
I’ll be your teacher. I’ll show you the ropes.
You’ll see a side of love you’ve never known.
I can see it going down, going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
In my head, you’ll be screaming more.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.

In my head, I see you all over me.
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy.
In my head, you’ll be screaming more.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head, it’s going down.
In my head.

  • Track Name

    Musica

  • Album

    Musica Single

  • Artist

    Fly Project

Fly Project - Musica 

Released : June 11, 2012

Lyrics :

El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 
El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 

O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 

El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 
El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 

O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 

I have a reason to let you cry, let you cry 
I can’t forget when you said goodbye, my, my, my! 
I’m like a bird flying in the sky, in the sky, 
I see you’re hot selling me a lie, my, my! 

El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 
El amor me quema, la musica suena la noche de cristal es belleza el sela 

O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 

Me gusta siempre tu amor, me gusta lo mejor! 
Me gusta siempre tu amor, me gusta lo mejor! 
Me gusta siempre tu amor, me gusta lo mejor! 
Me gusta siempre tu amor, me gusta lo mejor! 

O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba 
O male sim parlar, o mate la noche samba

  • Track Name

    Sassy

  • Album

    Sassy

  • Artist

    Kat Graham

Kat Graham - Sassy

Released : January 26, 2010

Lyrics :

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the precious one of all, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 
Mirror mirror on the wall. 
Sassy girl that’s what I’m called, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 

I’m sassy, sassy as I wanna, 
Picture perfect poster girl 
Yeah I’m off the wall. 

Raise your hands my sexy girls, 
My classy girl, 
Independent flashy girl. 
Watch your own cash falls rocks and pearls? 
Drive your rims with your sassy girl? 

My lipgloss and my bently, 
My rims they cost your bently. 
I am a sassy girl, I am 
I am a sassy girl, I am. 
My gucci to my prada 
My prada to mascara 
I am a sassy girl, I am 
I am a sassy girl, Who me? 

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the precious one of all, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 
Mirror mirror on the wall. 
Sassy girl that’s what I’m called, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 

S-A-S-S-Y 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be. 

I’m sassy, Sassy as I wanna, 
Motion picture movie girl, 
Mrs. don’t you wanna 

Raise your hands my sexy girls, 
My classy girl, 
Independent flashy girl. 
Watch your own cash falls rocks and pearls? 
Drive your rims with your sassy girl? 

My lipgloss and my bently, 
My rims they cost your bently. 
I am a sassy girl, I am 
I am a sassy girl, I am. 
My gucci to my prada 
My prada to mascara 
I am a sassy girl, I am 
I am a sassy girl, Who me? 

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the precious one of all, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 

Mirror mirror on the wall. 
Sassy girl that’s what I’m called, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 

S-A-S-S-Y 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be. 

I am S-A-S-S-Y 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be, 
Sassy as I wanna be. 

All the boys that like my style, 
Six inch pumps, crocodile, 
Done right, jeans is tight. 
Boys all night (Damn she fine), 
Dior juicy couture. 
Eyeshadow. 
Coat is fur. 
I ain’t no amateur, 
I’m a cover girl. 

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the precious one of all, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 
Mirror mirror on the wall. 
Sassy girl that’s what I’m called, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 

I’m sexy, I’m classy, 
It’s so hard to wall pass me, 
They call me sassy, that’s right. 
They call me sassy. 

Mirror mirror on the wall, 
Haters wanna see me fall, 
But I’m a cover girl. 

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the precious one of all, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am. 
Mirror mirror on the wall. 
Sassy girl that’s what I’m called, 
I think that I am sassy, 
I know that I am.

  • Track Name

    Whine Up

  • Album

    9 Lives

  • Artist

    Kat DeLuna feat. Elephant Man

Kat DeLuna feat. Elephant Man - Whine Up

Released : May 15, 2007

Lyrics :

It’s summertime
Ladies looking hot
Shaking up what they’ve got
Elephant Man and Kat, c’mon

Senses telling me you’re looking
I can feel it on my skin (Whoa)
Boy I wonder what would happen
If I trip and let you in
Don’t get shook by my aggression
I just might be the one
Let’s skip this conversation
Just whine your body up

(Ha Ha Ha)
Don’t wanna wait no more
(Ha Ha Ha)
You got what I’m searching for

Cause I’m feeling your vibing
I’m riding high is exotic
And I want you, I want you here
Pull me closer and closer and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you, I wanna feel you near

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

A ese nene lo tengo trikiao (oye)
Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de lao
Y lo empujo lo tengo tumbao
Con mis caderas lo tengo amansao wind!

Boy keep doing what you’re doing get me hot
Winding up your body you don’t have to stop
My temperature is rising, want you more than before
It’s an animal attraction, whine your body up

(Ha Ha Ha)
It’s the magic on the floor
(Ha Ha Ha)
I don’t wanna wait no more

Cause I’m feeling your vibing
I’m riding high is exotic
And I want you (and i want you too), I want you (and I want you too) here
Pull me closer and closer (closer and closer) and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you (I wanna feel you too), I wanna feel you near

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

Right here
Whine up your body, bring it to me right here
She’s got the finest body I fear
Shake your booty off
Shake it off in high gear
And she runs her fingers through my hair
And all the black mons got white fear
And she shakes her booty right here
Mow pump up the volume right here

(Woah Woah Woah)
It’s rising
(Woah Woah Woah)
Give me the whine now

C’mon!

Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

Lo cuero, toca los cueros
Loca e que ta!!

  • Track Name

    S.O.S. (Let The Music Play)

  • Album

    Battlefield

  • Artist

    Jordin Sparks

Jordin Sparks - S.O.S. (Let The Music Play)

Released : September 4, 2009

Lyrics :

(S-S-S-S) 
(S-S-S-S-) S.O.S 
(S-S-S-S-) S.O.S 

Whats up girlfriend
Somethings goin on 
You got a look about you 
Tell me what’s wrong 
(Is that your) boyfriend? 
Handsome with that girl on the floor 
We gotta dance now 
Time to show our weapons of choice 

(S-S-S-S-) S.O.S 
Is All I Need to send 
Just A Little Text 
I’m Calling All The Girls 
(F-F-F-F-) F.Y.I 
You Know its not the end 
Don’t take it lying down 
No crying now it’s your world 

Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away 
Just Get the Groove 
And then he’ll come back to you again 
(Let it Play!) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away 
This groove he cant ignore 
He wont leave you anymore 
(Let it Play!) 

S.O.S 
(S-S-S-S-) S.O.S 
S.O.S 

That crazy chick 
Don’t know who she’s messin’ with 
Look in her eyes 
She’s mentally undressing him 
(Now Listen) girlfriend 
Lets step back right now 
Better get your hands off 
(Yeah) ‘Cos we’ about to get down 

(S-S-S-S-) S.O.S 
I’m calling out again 
Just a little text 
And you’re surrounded by your girls 
(F-F-F-F-) F.Y.I know how its gonna end 
Wont take it lying down 
No crying now it’s your world 

Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away 
Just Get the Groove 
And then he’ll come back to you again 
(Let it Play!) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away 
This groove he cant ignore 
He wont leave you anymore 

Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away 
Just Get the Groove (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
And then he’ll come back to you again 
(Let it Play!) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away 
This groove he cant ignore (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
He wont leave you anymore 
(Let it Play!) 

Get it on, no one stands a chance 
Can’t get enough and when we start to dance 
Come with me now 
Gonna shake it down (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
Just blow it up 
Gonna hit the ground 
(Hit the ground!) 
Get it on no one stands a chance 
Can’t get enough (Ohwoah) 
And when we start to dance 
Come with me now 
Gonna shake it down (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
Just blow it up 
Gonna hit the ground 
(Hit the ground!) 

Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away 
Just Get the Groove (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
And then he’ll come back to you again (he’ll come back to you ohwoah) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away (get away) 
This groove he cant ignore (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
He wont leave you anymore 
(Let it Play!) 
Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
Just Get the Groove 
And then he’ll come back to you again 
(Let it Play!) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
This groove he cant ignore 
He wont leave you anymore 
(Let it Play!) 
Let The Music Play 
You Wont Get Away (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
Just Get the Groove 
And then he’ll come back to you again 
(No No No) 
Let the music play 
He wont get away (S-S-S-S-S.O.S) 
This groove he cant ignore 
He wont leave you anymore 
(Let it Play!)

  • Track Name

    Run The Show

  • Album

    9 Lives

  • Artist

    Kat DeLuna feat. Busta Rhymes

Kat DeLuna feat. Busta Rhymes - Run The Show

Released : February 5, 2008

My opinion : This was my first favourite song by Kat. Small girl, big talent.

Lyrics :

(Let’s Stay)
Ha
Red One
Konvict
Slim, long Kat Deluna
Chica feria
Kat Deluna
Busty, Bossy
You front this
Kat Deluna, Hey Hey

Let’s get it goin’, let’s keep it goin’ (Here we go)
Let’s get it goin’, let’s keep it goin’ (Here we go)
Let’s get it goin’, let’s keep it goin’ (Kat Deluna)
Let’s get it goin’, let’s keep it goin’ (Step it musician let it flow)

Got you half flippin’ like fire
Come with me let me take you higher
I’m the object of all your desire
And your attention is all I require

Don’t stop now ‘cause you on a roll
Make me go anywhere that you go
I’m that dream in your head when you’re sleepin’
I’m that secret inside that you’re keepin’ woah-woah

You want this don’t front qué qué qué pasa
Speak up cuál es la cosa
Ven aquí let’s get closer and closer

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Catch up well now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Don’t stop it now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Bite your lips ‘cause you know that you feel it
When I shake it you know you’re addicted
I see you’re lovin’ this song, dominicana
You like the way that I dance the bachata

Don’t stop now, ‘cause I’m on a roll
Give you that gutta you feel in your soul
My heart beats like a drum can you hear it?
(Let hear what the people say)

I know you want this don’t front qué qué qué pasa
Speak up cuál es la cosa
Ven aquí let’s get closer and closer

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Catch up well now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Don’t stop it now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Check,
In case you know no one,
Let’s get this one thing clear
It’s busta bust baby and I run this thing here (Yeah)
So what the fuss (Trust)
Im’a shine from the wrist wear to every aspect of a being (So)
I’m so sincere
(Hey) Looks (Uh) Try it (Oh) People (Ya) Riot (Gnu)
I’m bad like a plane, I’m ‘bout to bounce, call a pilot (Yeah)
I’m gettin’ fat from all this money, I don’t want a diet (Oh)
I run it like a drill sergeant, till the people tired. (Ay)

Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
(Here we go)
Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
(Here we go)
One-hundred-percent-uh

Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
(Here we go)
Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
(Here we go)
Are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready
(Here we go)

(Oooh)

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Catch up well now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Don’t stop it now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Catch up well now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh

I say no-oh-oh
If you wanna take it slow-oh-oh
Don’t stop it now let’s go-oh-oh
Together we run the show-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

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He-hey eh eh hey
He-hey eh eh hey
He-hey eh eh hey

He-hey eh eh hey
He-hey eh eh hey
He-hey eh eh hey
He-hey eh eh hey

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