| Watch us walk up in the club
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| we got what all the guys are after
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| Energy is pullin us in
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| But we got more than pretty faces and attraction
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| Neon lights all over our skin
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| So I close my eyes
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| And let the music play
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| Come follow me to the floor
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| And let my spirit fly
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| Yeah I’m loosing it
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| But I can play to win
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| yeah I can play to win
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| I’m a native in this club
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| I’m feeling so in love
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| With a fire burning in my soul
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| And I can’t control it control
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| And I’m like
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| And I’m like
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Natives in the club
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| Got um all up on my fashion
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| Got um asking how I do me
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| Fringe out to my feet
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| Hear the sounds of a new generation coming out of me
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| Flutes and a heartbeat yeah
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| So I close my eyes
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| And let the music play
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| Come follow me to the floor
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| And let my spirit fly
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| Yeah I’m loosing it
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| I can play to win yeah I can play to win
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| I’m a native in this club
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| I’m feeling so in love
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| With a fire burning in my soul
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| And I can’t control it control
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| And I’m like
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| And I’m like
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Natives in the club
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| All the natives out there
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| with ya hands in the air
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| Just (Hold um up hold um up)
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| Fly high like a eagle
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| in the sky in the sky
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| Put your (feathers up feathers up)
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| I’m a native in this club
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| I’m feeling so in love
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| With a fire burning in my soul
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| And I can’t control it control
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| (And I cant control it)
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| (I try but I cant)
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho
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| Wey ya hey aho |