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Bounce

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 14.09.2012

Give give me more, step on the floor
You're the type of girl that I've been looking for

I don't know much but one thing I know
You're making it hard to keep it down low
If you ever wanna come to my show
V.I.P - Backstage - Front row

Never seen a girl looking so fine
Get a little vibe and it's about time
Right beside a diamond you would still shine
24 K - All day - Let's ride

Rock you all night long
Till I lose control
I'll never let you go

Chorus:
Give give me more - step on the floor
You're the type of girl that I've been looking for
All the fellas in the house tonight
Are you gonna bounce bounce with us tonight?

Give give me more - step on the floor
You're the type of girl that I've been looking for
Doing it right
Are you gonna bounce bounce with us tonight?

I don't know much but one thing I know
If you want to stay I'm not gonna go
Tell me just a simple yes or a no
Not maybe, We'll see, Don't know

Not about the things you think I will flash
Gotta realise you need your own cash
You don't have to worry bout my past
Just two girls, Score card, First class

Rock you all night long
Till I lose control
I'll never let you go

Chorus...

Bounce with us

Everybody wants to get down like that
Down like that, down like that
Everybody wants to get high like that
High like that, high like that

Everybody wants to get down like that
Down like that, down like that
Everybody wants to get high like that
High like that, high like that

Chorus x 2


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