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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Lead Vocals
David Guetta
David Guetta
Vocals
Giorgio Tuinfort
Giorgio Tuinfort
Programming
Sidney Samson
Sidney Samson
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederic Jean Riesterer
Frederic Jean Riesterer
Songwriter
Mike Caren
Mike Caren
Songwriter
Carmen Key
Carmen Key
Songwriter
David Guetta
David Guetta
Songwriter
Kasia Livingston
Kasia Livingston
Songwriter
Giorgio Tuinfort
Giorgio Tuinfort
Songwriter
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frederic Jean Riesterer
Frederic Jean Riesterer
Producer
David Guetta
David Guetta
Producer
Christian Plata
Christian Plata
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistant Mixing Engineer
JP "The Specialist" Negrete
JP "The Specialist" Negrete
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin' you watchin' me, I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Haha, Can't nothin' handle me right now. I see you D. Guetta... let's get 'em!) Hey I own the night and I don't need no help Gotta be the feeling that Scarface felt Fuckin' go wild, can't handle this playa Life of the club, arrogant like yeah! Talk like money, so the girls just melt One too many, all on me like Twelve Look like cash and they all just stare Bottles, Models, standin' on chairs Fall out 'cause that's my business All out, it's so ridiculous Zone out, so much attention Scream out "I'm in the building" (hey!) They watchin', I know this I'm rockin', I'm rolling I'm holding, I know it You know it You know I know how To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin you watchin me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) Hey Still feelin' myself, I'm like outta control Can't stop now, more shots, let's go Ten more rounds, till I get a KO Paparazzi trying to make me pose Came to party 'til I can't no more Celebrate 'cause that's all I know Tip the groupies takin' off their clothes Grand finale, like The Superbowl Go hard, I run the show That's right, while I got money to blow More lights, more ice, when I walk in the door No hype, do it big all over the globe Yeah! I said it Go tell it Confetti Who's ready? I'm ready! You ready!? Let's get it! You know I know how To make em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin you watchin me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put 'yo hands up!) (Put 'yo hands up!) (Put 'yo hands up!) The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put 'yo hands up!) (Put 'yo hands up!) (Put 'yo hands up!) You got me watchin now (hey) Got my attention now (hey) Got everybody in the club wanting to know now I am a ladies man Come be my lady and... We can both zone out Bring ya body and let me switch up your atmosphere Take you out of da club and up in my new Lear Fly you around the world What you want baby girl Are you ready to go now! You know I know how To make em stop and stare as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now Watchin you watchin me I go all out The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put yo hands up!) (Put yo hands up!) (Put yo hands up!) The club can't even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put yo hands up!) Lets celebrate now (Put yo hands up!) You know who shut em down!
Writer(s): Giorgio H. Tuinfort, Michael Caren, Tramar Dillard, David Guetta, Kasia Dreams Livingston, Carmen Michelle Key, Frederic Reisterer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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