Текст песни III

Demons are following me Following what we can't see I just want to dance, baby Move around, twirling See you on the floor, you're back Nobody has it like you have Let me feel something More than just the ordinary night People in club, they be hatin', baby They see you lookin' over, relatin', lady I just wanna, hold you down Maybe if you wanna go around town Walk the High Line, do a thing Maybe if you wanna swing You gettin' mad, awfully bitter When no one pays attention, but you know you're a winner For me For me Let's do it, on count of 3 1, 2, 3! On time Cupid keeps targeting me Arrows are flying, I can't see I just want a Michelle Obama lady To hold me down when the world's crazy See you own the city, so bad Nobody loves you like your dad Let me feel something More than just the ordinary night People in club, they be hatin', baby They see you lookin' over, relatin', lady I just wanna, hold you down Maybe we can walk around the downtown Go to Paris, maybe France Even Russia if you wanna dance You gettin' mad, awfully bitter When no one pays attention, cause you know you're a winner For me For me Let's do it, on count of 3 1, 2, 3! Oh darling What you waiting for? You know we've got it Let me, let me Let me 1, 2, 3! 1, 2, 3! Move a little 1, 2, 3!