Kesha Rose

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh

Hey, na na
There's a ghost under the table
Hey, na na
I swear I heard him say your name out loud
(I swear I heard say your name)
Hey, na na
Where'd anda find those little cracks at?
Hey, na na
Bet anda thought anda could get passed sejak now
(You thought anda could get passed me)
Hey, na na na na na!

Don't let your hati, tengah-tengah fall out
It's the only thing anda got
Don't let your faith fall down
Fall down, down

Don't lose that only anda sound
That nobody has got
Through the losses and found
And the turn arounds

Don't let your hati, tengah-tengah fall out
Fall out, out
Don't let your hati, tengah-tengah fall out,
Fall out out out out

Hey, na...

(chuckle) Dance
Back door cracked
We don't need a key
We get in for free
No VIP sleaze
Drink that kool-aid
Follow my lead
Now you're one of us
You're coming with me

It's time to kill the lights and shut the DJ down
This place about to-
Tonight we're taking over, no one's getting out

This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to-

Now what (What)
We're taking control
We get what we want
We do what anda don't
Dirt and glitter cover the floor
We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored (Ha)

It's time...

think it's time that I mention
I've got myself an obsession
For the smell, for the touch

I know I've got myself a habit
But I got to have it now
Don't care where, work it out
Let me break it down

I try it on, I take it off
So what anda got?
Something 'bout

Boots and boys (Boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (Bring me joy)
I gotta sing it
I wear 'em both so pretty
As I walk in the city

Watch out
Boots and boys
Gimme boots and boys
(Boots and boys, gimme boots and boys, boys, oh)

I'm keeping quite the collection
Take nothing less than perfection
Cowboy boots, cowboy boys
Mmhmm oh joy

My men drop beats like a bomb...