| Radio Killa
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Love when the DJ, DJ play my shit, my shit
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| Like this, like this
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| I rock, I rock
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| My hips, my hips
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| I just called to say
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| (Boy you know I need you baby)
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| Makes me feel a way
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| (Ooh, and I just can’t explain it baby)
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| I just want to see
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| (If you can come on over baby)
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| Without you I can’t breathe
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| You got me saying
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| If my body’s a club you’re my disco ball, ooooh
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa…
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| Tonight I wanna play
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| Come be my DJ
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| Now let’s get
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (we gon' get)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (you know I’m)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I know you’re)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Love when the DJ, Dj play my shit, my shit
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| Like this, like this
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| I rock, I rock
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| My hips, my hips (you know that I love you, baby)
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| Then I let it go now, now
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| Let it go, now, now
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| Let it go, now, now
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| You know that I love you baby
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| Hug me, I’m your slave
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| (You hold me down like shackles, baby)
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| Sweetie, I’m your prey
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| (Love how you swoop down and bite me, baby)
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| I’ve run out of words to say, so I’m like-
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| (baby)
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| Wish I could describe all the ways
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| You make me feel like
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| If my body’s a club you’re my disco ball, ooooh
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Tonight I wanna play
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| Come be my DJ
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| Now let’s get
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (we gon' get)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (you know I’m)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I know you’re)
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| Freaky, freaky
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Love when the DJ, Dj play my shit, my shit
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| Like this, like this
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| I rock, I rock
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| My hips, my hips (you know that I love you, baby)
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| Then I let it go now, now
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| Let it go, now, now
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| Let it go, now, now
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| You know that I love you baby
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| Melting candles flames 'til the edge of the dresser drips
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| I can feel the electric love at the end of your fingertips
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| Press me like a flat iron
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| Keep to me 'til the sun shines
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| Wake up to the morning dew
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| I just wanna look at you
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| While the birds singing
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| (Tweet, tweet, tweet) |