Baby do that dance
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
Y2K wetty flossin' with the gloss on
Get your Birkin bag bag with your lipgloss, Dior
B-A-B-Y teeshirt on crop
Ohh yuh
B-A-B-Y teeshirt with the cross
Ohhh yuh
When you buy yourself and you want Tefly then I'm coppin' more
Aggy wetty in your room by yourself rockin' Paramore
She in love with shoppin' gotta take her to the shoppin' store
Empty out my pockets cause she poppin' in that pink velour
Wetty put your glasses down
All you do is live and learn
Outta sight
Outta mind
Nows your time to do the werk
Do the werk
Do the werk
Do the ohhh ohhh
Do the werk
Pop your collar on your booty, splash mami do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Get you wet wet
Get you wet wet
Put in werk
Pop that pussy like a Percocet, you gonn' make me curse
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
That's a thirty
Ohh you splashy baby, Ohh you make me thirsty
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Baby do that dance
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
Y2K wetty flossin' with the gloss on
Get your Birkin bag bag with your lipgloss, Dior
B-A-B-Y teeshirt on crop
Ohh yuh
B-A-B-Y teeshirt with the cross
Ohhh yuh
When you buy yourself and you want Tefly then I'm coppin' more
Aggy wetty in your room by yourself rockin' Paramore
She in love with shoppin' gotta take her to the shoppin' store
Empty out my pockets cause she poppin' in that pink velour
Wetty put your glasses down
All you do is live and learn
Outta sight
Outta mind
Nows your time to do the werk
Do the werk
Do the werk
Do the ohhh ohhh
Do the werk
Pop your collar on your booty, splash mami do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Get you wet wet
Get you wet wet
Put in werk
Pop that pussy like a Percocet, you gonn' make me curse
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
That's a thirty
Ohh you splashy baby, Ohh you make me thirsty
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
Y2K wetty flossin' with the gloss on
Get your Birkin bag bag with your lipgloss, Dior
B-A-B-Y teeshirt on crop
Ohh yuh
B-A-B-Y teeshirt with the cross
Ohhh yuh
When you buy yourself and you want Tefly then I'm coppin' more
Aggy wetty in your room by yourself rockin' Paramore
She in love with shoppin' gotta take her to the shoppin' store
Empty out my pockets cause she poppin' in that pink velour
Wetty put your glasses down
All you do is live and learn
Outta sight
Outta mind
Nows your time to do the werk
Do the werk
Do the werk
Do the ohhh ohhh
Do the werk
Pop your collar on your booty, splash mami do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Yuh, do the surf
Get you wet wet
Get you wet wet
Put in werk
Pop that pussy like a Percocet, you gonn' make me curse
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Baby do that dance with your sexy ass
Know you used to wearing Vans with your checkered past
They done caught you red handed on the X again
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Blood on the dance floor
Dressed to kill the tempo
Rendezvous with you girl and your friend again
You ain't gotta keep it secret we know that you bad
That's a thirty
Ohh you splashy baby, Ohh you make me thirsty
Writer: Justin Ellis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid