Club Love

I’m not here to drink

So don’t think

You can pick up my tab

Just so I can follow you home

Know that

Just like I didn’t come here

To meet you

To greet you

Or become your little plaything

Your sex toy

Get back boy

Cuz the only thing getting played is the music

The record scratches

As my hips turn

Real girls get on the floor

Watch and learn

Just me and the music

I don’t need to clap back

Singing along to the music

Cuz I got it like that

I know the DJ

Might be in his clique

Now I am wondering

Will my blue dress fit

I might wear it

But I’m nothing like a devil

Just give me the snare, the high hat

Lyrics, base & treble

Let it cover my heart beat

Too sweet

This club love