Jason Derulo

Jason Derulo - Dancer lyrics

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(feat. Rock City)




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[Verse 1]

I aint never been in no nudie bar like this before

I brought my fake ID they let me straight thru the door

I bought a drink (drink) saw you in the back (back)

Never seen a body like dat

Well bless ya momma, reachin in my pocket real slow

I'm thinkin to myself baby whatcha gon' do



Thats when you made it bobble (wobble)

And then you made it clap (clap)

I'll give you all my money I don't even want it back

Its yours



[Hook]

So you can putcha self thru college

You can stack dem dollas

You can make that money

Go'on make that money

A Lawyer or a doctor

You can do hell

But tonight shawty I dont care



[Chorus]

You can be anything in this world

But tonight ya gonna be my dancer [x2]

Throw this throw this money up you break it down down down [x4]



[Verse 2]

I'm so tipsy had a couple drinks now 

Baby I'm in love

Don't think imma eva leave this heaven

I can't get enough

Youre my style (style)

And this is your show (show)

As long as I can sit da front row

OOH

Seen alotta people do tricks

Ive Neva seen nobody who could do da matrix



Mmmmm

You made it bobble

And then you made it clap

I gave you all my money 

I dont even want it back

Its yours



[Hook]

So you can putcha self thru college

You can stack dem dollas

You can make that money

Go'on make that money

A Lawyer or a doctor

You can do hell

But tonight shawty I dont care



[Chorus]

You can be anything in this world

But tonight ya gonna be my dancer [x2]

Throw this throw this money up you break it down down down [x4]



[Verse 3]

Whatchu mean you hafta go

Tell me what I hafta do

To make yoooou staaaay

(to make you stay, make you stay)

Cause I got it, got it, got it girl

Just Tell me whatchu need and 

I'll do it, do it, do it girl

Just ta keep you from leavin



Now get it, get it, get it girl

Get it, get it, get it [x4]



[Hook]

So you can putcha self thru college

You can stack dem dollas

You can make that money

Go'on make that money

A Lawyer or a doctor

You can do hell

But tonight shawty I dont care



[Chorus]

You can be anything in this world

But tonight ya gonna be my dancer [x2]

Throw this throw this money up you break it down down down [x4]
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Language: English

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