To all the lovers in the place This song is for you, baby This song is for you
To all the haters in the place I ain't singin' to you, baby I ain't singin' to you
It's been a long, crazy week, all I want is a little time Rest my hands and my feet, let it go tonight Leave the stress at home, tell the driver go You ain't gonna kill my vibe, oh no
I look at you, you look at me, you already know What I want, what I need is you and me on the floor I can feel your love when our bodies touch If anyone is feeling like me tonight
Now throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (You know it, you know it) Baby stand up if you're single but you're looking for another (You know it)
Ladies tell your men you love them Fellows tell your girl you love her So throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (About the lovers)
Thinking about the ones that are looking down on you and me Lovers in together now, now I'm completely free Life is way too short, you might as well get yours Lord knows I'm doing it
So all the lovers in the place This song is for you, baby This song is for you
To all the haters in the place I ain't singin' to you, baby I ain't singin' to you C'mon
Now throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (You know it, you know it) Baby stand up if you're single but you're looking for another (You know it)
Ladies tell your men you love them Fellows tell your girl you love her So throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (About the lovers)
And if your lover ain't around That don't mean you can't get down (You know it, you know it) And if you came here all alone Find someone and hold them close (You know it, you know it)
So throw your hands up, yeah And baby let me see you stand up And if you're single it don't matter, no 'Cause this song is for everyone who believes in love
Now throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (You know it, you know it) Baby stand up if you're single but you're looking for another (You know it)
Ladies tell your men you love them Fellows tell your girl you love her So throw your hands up For the next three minutes it's about the lovers (All about the lovers)
To all the lovers in the place This song is for you, baby This song is for you It's about the lovers
To all the haters in the place I ain't singin' to you, baby I ain't singin' to you, you, you, you, you
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