Dancin' All Night 1982

Master Jam

Score: 2

Genres:

90s
Dance
Eurodance
Punk
Rock

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Baby we can 2-step, bring some shoes you can slide in We'll be dancing all night in 'em, baby you looking bright in 'em You can choose the music, Doesn't matter what you want to Pick a song and then come through, Baby girl I only want you Something's up with Cupid, He ain't shooting nobody else Because baby I ain't wantin' nobody else, it's either be with you or all by myself, like it's a done deal, think you know that you're a dime girl Blow me a kiss and it's done girl you're the one girl or am I thinking way too much girl I'm super prone to the most touring with songs about you coast to coast, one in a million you're one in a billion I'm feeling addicted and I'm diagnosed, woah You remind me of the sun in Cali, Hot as hell 'n' acting bright as fuck And if you're feeling down then we can light it up, I mean we fight enough so why not try to rush or we can slow it down you walk in the room definition of presence you're developing a crowd everybody looking you can teach a lesson you can treat a sidewalk like a catwalk cleaning so hard make them think you the cat daddy Saying that you're one hundred intent with the fact at it you must be an angel baby tell me how it's crash landed you look outstanding on a box you fresh, won't you let me in on what goes on in your head? I can tell you're perfect, even past the surface Baby girl, do a twirl show 'em how you work it Feelin' like I won the lottery it's got to be You hold my hand all eyes on me Oh me oh my I'm gettin' higher We could fly or take a breath Make a check or run it up or Slow it down and 2 step, yes We make a whole lot of mess, check Under the bed for your dress, best Swipe if you tryna flex There ain't no way that you couldn't impress Your every key to success Tell me baby what's the stitch? Tell me baby what is next You hit my phone with the addy You hit my phone with the text, bless I'm on the way in a cab pull up and hop out in style You're making pavement look like red carpet I do the payment you do the talkin' You do the slayin' I do the gawkin Tell em' baby it's a truth You're such a wonderful view, hittin' the 182 that's how we do And I'm not kiddin' I'm just diggin' Look what you sayin' like how you committed Like how are you so gifted, it's not that fair Competition non-existent your hair Golden like it's been midas touched You hit the city and light it up Lovin' you is what i love to do All these facts is gettin' tucked at you All these facts is gettin' tucked to dispute Changin' your mood thanks for receiving my new Honor plate with some food Bout to fit a rain in a minute, watching you go insane for a minute I'm passionate, i'm past the bit where I can chill relax a bit It's taxin' It's a battle man it's tragic when I have a fit make a pout throw my hat up Baby we can 2 step, bring some shoes you can slide in, we'll be dancin' all night in em' baby you lookin' bright in em' You can choose the music, doesn't matter what you to, pick a song and then come through, baby girl I only want you, ay