You callin' me a ho 'cause I'm tryin' to get my freak on.
But bitch were in a club what ya expect, bitch?
I worked to freakin' hard to let a hater bring me down.
And we ain't sweatin' you.
What goes around comes around.
You in the club rollin' your eyes whatever bitch.
But chicks like you gets no love.
Whatever hater. Whatever, what you come here for... you want to get checked?
To all my girls in the east to all my girls in the west sang... whatever bitch.
I'm gonna dance I'm, gonna dance. I'm gonna work, work it all night long.
Don't give a damn, bring on the boys.
We can keep the party goin' till the break of of dawn.
It's almost time to go and you eyes are steady cuttin'.
And I'm still on the floor. Yo, what the hell did yo expect bitch?
Been dancin' all night long. O.J 's spinnin'.
I'm gonna dance. I'm gonna work, work it all night long.
Don't give a damn bring all the boys.
We can keep the party goin' till the break of dawn.
'Til the break of dawn. 'Til the break of dawn. 'Til the break of dawn. Tonight, Bitch!
Written by: DAMON ELLIOTT, MYA MARIE HARRISON
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