Everybody to the dance floor.
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Throw your hands high, get on somebody tonight.
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Here we go.
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So put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl.
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I don't wanna leave.
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I see her in the dance hall every weekend.
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Every boy and every girl wants to kiss her
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and the way she shakes her Prada makes my heart boom faster.
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She got a Gucci bag for her Chanel, get a basta.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl.
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I don't wanna leave.
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She got that, good goodgirl smile with that bad badgirl style.
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Shoes from Milano to match her profile.
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She broke into my life at just the right time,
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and then she stole my heart and fled the scene of the crime.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl.
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I don't wanna leave.
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I wanna love ya, love ya, love ya, baby.
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I wanna hold ya, hold ya, hold ya, baby.
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I wanna rock ya, rock ya, rock ya, baby.
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Please tell me that you're single, let your tory birds jingle.
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So throw your hands up, don't let the drink spill. [x3]
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Drop the needle on the record, let the DJ kill it.
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The way she shakes her Prada makes my heart boom faster.
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She got a Gucci bag for her Chanel, get a basta.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl.
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I don't wanna leave.
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I wanna love ya, love ya, love ya, baby.
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I wanna hold ya, hold ya, hold ya, baby.
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I wanna rock ya, rock ya, rock ya, baby.
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Please tell me that you're single, let your tory birds jingle.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave.
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Put your arms round me cause I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl.
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I don't wanna leave my gangsta girl. [x4]
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I wanna love ya, love ya, love ya, baby. [x4]
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My gangsta girl.
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Gangsta Girl
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| Michael Franti & Spearhead |
