Todrick Hall

Berserk
Bitch, I don't need no watch 'Cause I know it's time to dance Come on! Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis (Fuck it up) Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis (Fuck it up) Girls, put on your lipstick Boys, put on your lipstick too Uh, yeah we rebellious, fuck it ophelias Bitches, we 'bout to come through So where, where is the party? No wait, the party is wherever we be So skirt, pull up like hey bitch We came to slay bitch What bitch is badder than me? Make way, 'cause we 'bout to fuck it up Say we 'bout to fuck it up, sis, sis DJ, can you pump it up? Letras de canciones'Cause this, this gon' make somebody dance Twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) This gon' make somebody dance Twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) Now turn up the party Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis This gon' make somebody Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Girls, call up your boyfriends Boys, call up your boyfriends too If you cute and single, ready to mingle I see a hottie or two Tonight 'bout to get crazy So bitch, better hold on to your weave We, we came to stick out We gon' get kicked out or we ain't never gon' leave Make way, 'cause we 'bout to fuck it up Say we 'bout to fuck it up, sis, sis DJ, can you pump it up? 'Cause this, this gon' make somebody dance Twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) This gon' make somebody dance Twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) Now turn up the party Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis This gon' make somebody Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Rah, rah, cis Pumba Everybody move to the parking lot When the club shuts down the party starts When the sun comes up it's time to go hard Rules, rules, fuck the rules All them cool kids never been cool We ain't clockin but we came to work Now twirl sis, twirl sis, go berserk like Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Time to party, time to party Let's go! (Let's go) Let's go! Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Time to party, time to party And this gon' make somebody Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Go off, go off bitch Go off, go off sis Dance, twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) This gon' make somebody Dance, twirl, you better werk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) And all the kids go berserk (Fuck it up) This gon' make somebody Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance Dance, dance, d-dance, dance From Letras Mania