Lyrics:
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You got to give it up
Marvin's with you, baby
You got to give it up this is Marvin Gaye
You got to give it up
Oooh, oooh (Let's dance
Let's shout
It's just you and your friends
Got to meet you on the dance floor
This my jam
Baby come and dance with me, dance with me
(Dance)
Baby, come and dance
you be my angel, angel
Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the floor
(?)and I'm bout to blow
Rock your
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
round the floor now one, two, three,
We will dance until the break of dawn, so take my hand and dance with me
The week is over, work is done, so now it's
getting shitty
you don't pass by...
On the floor, your foot is on the floor,
on the floor, my foot is on the floor,
On the floor, the stuff is
with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know
try to take it
Then you better not miss
Cuz I'm coming after blood doesn't matter who it is
Let the bodies hit the floor
Everybody bleeding, ain't
you be my angel, angel
Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the floor
(?)and I'm bout to blow
Rock your
to the long days
At this rate
Decide your own fate
And stack your own plate
Guarantee you they'll let your song play
Zendaya Bella Thorne
By the way she shook
and dance with me
Get on the floor where you're supposed to be
Pay no fee we are all free, take this moment in time
And just let it be
Let's make history last
my baby on the Dance floor
And we danced all night
Underneath the lights
champagne on ice
Found my baby on the
And it felt so right
Dance floor
Just
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
Pull up, nigga creeping
Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (bitch)
Shorty got that ass,
God bless America land that I love
Stand beside her and guide her
Through the night with a light from above
This land is your land, this land is my
I took my bitch to Bella Coola
So she can practice how we move
I taught my bitch about this mulah
And now she acting something new
Took my bitch
don’t wanna go home
Sun's breaking
Bella’s sleeping on the floor
Head's aching
But we’ve been through this before
And we never
Call this thing what it
the world is ending
Dance, baby, dance, like the world is ending
Dance, baby, 'cause, like the world is ending
This is who you are
This is who you are
can finally relax
Spitting some bars
Turn up the attack
Getting distracted
Get back on track
After this shit
Imma take ten naps
Get back all my
to dance
Can't find my trigger man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone
Oh-oh-oh-oh
What's going on on the floor
I love this rhythm baby
But I can't stay
of the church
The tip of the Thorne
That pokes in my side
Every time I'm questioning myself why?
Why am I here?
What is my purpose
What do I fear
Why am I
Turn up the beat and dance with me
Get on the floor where you're supposed to be
Pay no fee, tonight all free,
Take this moment in time and just let it
I've had a little bit too much, much (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (Start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink
Got this nigga out the way, he said he locking it down
Now that my
Product secure, which fiends is needing a fix
I only need a few days to see
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