Close my front door
Turn to my 4-door Mercedes G class S-U-V
Drive to the club
When I show up skip the line name emphasis underline
Grab my wrist can you guide me please
The lights are flashing I can barely see
Can't see a familiar face in this club
Thinking to myself where did I end up?
All up in the club, forget my date
Who's that guy come on over please why you acting so shy
Dancing on this floor
Grab my waist
Dip me down
Spin me round
Actin' up you know I know no bounds
Took another shot that guy bought me
Probably thinking that he'll get really lucky
Now I'm stuck with the taste of cheap whiskey
On my tongue, on my lip and him thinking that he can hit
I'm sorry, I'm just not that kind of bitch
Not that kind of bitch that'll let you use me
Buy me my drink then leave my proximity
All up in the club, forget my date
Who's that guy come on over please why you acting so shy
Dancing on this floor
Grab my waist
Dip me down
Spin me round
Actin' up you know I know no bounds
I'm all up in this club I got no friends to see
I'm wondering why this guys looking right at me
It's gonna take a bit more than a shot of whiskey
So turn your ass around and let me be here
All up in the club, forget my date
Who's that guy come on over please why you acting so shy
Dancing on this floor
Grab my waist
Dip me down
Spin me round
Actin' up you know I know no bounds
All up in the club, forget my date
Who's that guy come on over please why you acting so shy
Dancing on this floor
Grab my waist
Dip me down
Spin me round
Actin' up you know I know no bounds