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Divas to the dance floor, peace Yeah, we going up like (Yeah) This must be Saint It's a party It sounds so beautiful 01:00 A.M just quarter five And your girl is down to bride Don't know who I'm gonna choose If you're lucky, it might be you Way I move, got you when trance I fucked a bit, then I shake my ass I slow it down and I clap it fast I'm pumped the brakes girl hit the gas Like damn A bitch fine as hell, she really in her bag (aha) She's a moment in icon, she got swag (aha) Now shit going northy, the club is tight Cause I got the moves and they hit and right About to blow the spot like dynamite (yeah) Real life bad and a real life mad Make them real life sad We get real life bad So when we show up Know that the club going to blow up Stepped up in the fucking room Eenie, meenie money BOOM I'm feeling good tonight Tell me if you feel right I'm begging too at night Blowing up like dynamite I'm feeling good tonight Tell me if you feel right I'm begging too at night Blowing up like dynamite Ladies night, the moon is full Shining like a fucking jewel Roof on fire, beackles room We outside, girl, fuck a zoom Five star attire, we carry like Mariah Cause I'm sexy and I'm flexing Looking like a whole damn blessing now Cause I do that Coming through like "Who that? Who that?" Bad girl's like: "Who that?" Burger on the stereo, you better move that Cause the beat and the fit is hitting Then I sip the "T" like lifting Make them want to pet the kitten Cutter rug, ho, no sleeping Real life bad and a real life mad Make them real life sad We get real life bad So when we show up Know that the club going to blow up Stepped up in the fucking room Eenie, meenie money BOOM I'm feeling good tonight Tell me if you feel right I'm begging too at night Blowing up like dynamite I'm feeling good tonight Tell me if you feel right I'm begging too at night Blowing up like dynamite Ladies gonna shake that ass Secure the bag, stack that cash Fellas, now go make it drop Shake and make those pussy pop We in the club, all in the cup We turning up, don't give a fuck We going live, we going up Burger B, you know, what's up? Divas to the dance floor, peace Bring it back to the English language Burger B is a diva in this motherfucking language
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