бейонсе - дилема | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• бейонсе
• дилема

Trying hard to fight these tears, I'm crazy worried.
Messin' with my head this fear, I'm so sorry.
You know you gotta get it out, I can't take it, that's what being friends' about.

I, I wanna cry, I can't deny, tonight I wanna high.
And get inside, it isn't right.
I gotta live in my life.
I know I, I know I, I know I gotta do it. (x2)

Gotta turn your world into a dance floor! Determinate, determinate.
Push until you can't and then demand more! Determinate, determinate.
You and me together! We can make it better, gotta turn your world into a dance floor!
Determinate, determinate.

Hey, to fill this way, and waste today.
I gotta get myself on stage.
I shouldn't wait, or be afraid the chips will fall where they meet.
I know I, I know I, I know I gotta do it. (x2)

Gotta turn your world into a dance floor! Determinate, determinate.
Push until you can't and then demand more! Determinate, determinate.
You and me together! We can make it better, gotta turn your world into a dance floor!
Determinate, determinate.

[insert long rap that you can't hear a single word he says here.]

Gotta turn your world into a dance floor! Determinate, determinate.
Push until you can't and then demand more! Determinate, determinate.
You and me together! We can make it better, gotta turn your world into a dance floor!
Determinate, determinate.

Come on and, come on and, come on and get it goin'. (x2)
One the dance floor, on the dance floor, d-d-d-dance floor.
Determinate!