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Sick
and tired of hearin' all these people talk about
What's
the deal with this pop life and when is it gonna fade out?
The thing you've got to realize, what we're doin' is not a trend We got the gift of melody, we're gonna bring it till the end C'mon
now It doesn't matter About the car I drive, what I wear around my neck All that matters Is that you recognize that it's just about respect It doesn't matter About the clothes I wear and where I go and whyv All that matters Is that you get hyped and we'll do it to ya every time C'mon
now Do you ever wonder why This music gets you high? It takes you on a ride Feel it when your Body starts to rock (Body starts to rock) You pray that you can't stop (You can't stop) And the music's all you got C'mon now This must be Pop You can't stop I know you like this dirty pop (This
must be) Now, why ya wanna try to classify the type of thing's we do? Cause we're just fine doin' what we like Can we say the same for you? Tired of feelin' all around me animosity Just worry 'bout yours, cause I'm a' get mine now people, can't you see? Repeat light blue section Man,
I'm tired of singin' Dirty, dirty, dirty pop Dirty
pop Do
you ever wonder... Oh! Repeat blue section twice! |