Six shots, to my face,
Bury me, in your legs.
Watching you, your lips are laced,
The way you move, keep that pace.
This ain't a fucking dancefloor, yeah,
But show me how you get low.
Shorty what you down for?
Show me what you dance for.
This ain't a fucking dancefloor, yeah,
But show me how you get low.
Shorty what you down for?
Show me what you dance for.
6 A.M., cup of wine,
With you again, summertime.
Take the hint, get in line,
Keep it going, I don't feel tired.
This ain't a fucking dancefloor, yeah,
But show me how you get low.
Shorty what you down for?
Show me what you dance for.
This ain't a fucking dancefloor, yeah,
But show me how you get low.
Shorty what you down for?
Show me what you dance for.
