Letra de Dancer

Jason Derulo

Letra de Dancer de Jason Derulo
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Letra de DANCER de JASON DERULO.

( Jason Derulo )

[Verse 1:]
I ain´t 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

That´s 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
It´s 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 don´t 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 I´m a eva leave this heaven
I can´t get enough
You´re my style(style)
And this is your show(show)
As long as I can sit da front row
OOH
Seen alotta people do tricks
I´ve 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 don´t even want it back
It´s 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 don´t 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 don´t 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]