Five, six
Five, six, seven, eight
I could be the one, or your new addiction
It's all in my head but I want non-fiction
I don't want the world, but I'll take this city
Who can blame a girl? Call me hot, not pretty
Ba..
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Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah)
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Incoming)
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah, yeah, yea..
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(Romanized)
Off the dome, nan gocheok
Nuneul gamado majuhae
Seoul ollata naui bakja whip
If you wanna get bounce tonight (Ladies and gentlemen, let's go)
Hipan ge mwonjido jal moreun aedeuri deohae, uh (You know)
Solj..
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Feel good
Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca, feel good
Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca, feel good
Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca, feel good
Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca, feel good
Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca, feel good
Sha, sh..
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Tell me that I'm special
Tell me I look pretty
Tell me I'm a little angel
Sweetheart of your city
Say what I'm dying to hear
'Cause I'm dying to hear you
Tell me I'm that new thing
Tell me that I'm relevant
Tell me..
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It feels like Heaven on the inside
She's calling my name, and oh, it sounds nice
The way that you're dancing in the moonlight
I think I'm falling in love with all these big signs
Well, she said, "How you're feeling? Are..
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It's a hundred degrees
Why you feelin' down? What's the problem?
We just here to be free
It don't feel like this often
Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold
As the moonlight glows
No, we don't give a fuck
We ain't..
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Well Jo'anna she runs a country
She runs in Durban and the Transvaal
She makes a few of her people happy, oh
She don't care about the rest at all
She's got a system they call apartheid
It keeps a brother in a subjection..
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And the band strikes up a funky jazz..
All aboard the funk boat that I'm about to start to sailing now
All your riggers and all your party triggers. Everybody's in a funky blow out
You now I said cell phone just around the..
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Just one more tear to cry
One teardrop from my eye
You better save it for
The middle of the night
When things aren't black and white
Enter, Troubadour
Remember twenty-four?
And when I'm back in Chicago, I feel it
An..
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