Club Song - The Pussycat Dolls
Lyrics by:Mike Sabbath/Caroline Ailin/Solly/Nicole Scherzinger
Composed by:Mike Sabbath/Caroline Ailin/Solly/Nicole Scherzinger
Produced by:Mike Sabbath
Don't bring your boyfriend to the club
Yes sir
Your baby is in the corner
You ain't doing it for her
She's bumming but she ain't depressed
Yes sir
I get it cause been her
Her body built to shimmer
Got feelings that she can't express
No it ain't your fault
So don't be jealous
You ain't what she wants
Don't bring your boyfriend to the club
You know what she wants
Give the girl her girls
Give the girl the floor
Give the girl a club song
What she's dying for
Give the girl some room
To put on a show
Give the girl a club song
And Look at her go
And Look at her go
That's right
The other side of midnight
The music fitting skin tight
She moves like someone you don't know
That's her
Her truest color showing
Go Till six in the morning
The rhythm is the Antidote
No it ain't your fault
So don't be jealous
You ain't what she wants
Don't bring your boyfriend to the club
You know what she wants
Give the girl her girls
Give the girl the floor
Give the girl a club song
What she's dying for
Give the girl some room
To put on a show
Give the girl a club song
And Look at her go
And Look at her go