Time to round 'em up and tell 'em where we're gonna go If they don't know how to work it then I'll leave 'em at the door Gotta make it to the center of the circle grab my hand Tell the DJ drop the beat don't play some motherfuckin' band
Now let it in your body and the party won't stop 'cause it's seven kinds of naughty when you let the beat drop. I told it to you once I said why don't you understand? Tell the DJ drop the beat, don't play some motherfuckin' band
So give it to me baby tell me, what's it gonna be? Gonna give it to me dirty out where everyone can see? 'Cause I can't do nothin' with you if you're never gonna dance So you'd better find some rhythm 'cause they're playing Bad Romance