Feel the adrenaline, moving under my skin, it's an addiction, such an eruption. Sound is my remedy feeding me energy. Music is all i need. Baby i just want to dance. I don't really care. I just want to dance. I don't really care, care, care. (You can feel it in the air, yeah). She's been a crazy dita, disco fever, and you wonder. ¿Who's that chick? (x2). Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her.
Who's that chick?, who's that chick? (x3). Back on the dance floor, better not to take me home, bass kicking so hard to blazing through my beting heart. French kissing on the floor, kissing. Heart is beting hard core. Heard everybody is getting a little sexy, off the crazy juice. This will end on the news.
Baby i just want to dance. I don't really care. I just want to dance. I don't really care, care, care. (You can feel it in the air, yeah). She's been a crazy dita, disco fever, and you wonder. ¿Who's that chick? (x2). Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her.
Who's that chick?, who's that chick? (x3). I'll try to sexy you up, the night has got me love sprung. I won't stop until the sun is up, oh yeah. My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum (Oh x6). I'll try to sexy you up, the night has got me love sprung. I won't stop until the sun is up, oh yeah. My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum, beating like a disco drum, beating like a disco drum, beating like a disco drum.
She's been a crazy dita, disco fever, and you wonder. ¿Who's that chick? (x2). Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her.
Who's that chick?, who's that chick? (x3).
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