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Songtexte: B*Witched. Freak Out.

We're so friendly to the better looking guys
Watching em wiggle in front of our eyes
We just laugh, we stay cool
We're in control, we're in the mood
We won't stop
Too hot!
Platform shoes too high for hip hop
Faces, places, never, never,
-never,never felt so good

We're something special baby
And you know, don't you know it

We are here
(Let's freak out)
Step aside and let us in
(Word is out)
Now this party can begin
Let's freak out
Wake up people we've arrived
(Word is out)
We're gonna burn it up tonight
Now this party can begin

See that sucker with the crazy lookin shoes
Seriously bad bad news
Watch him laugh thinks he's cool
Lost all control
He's in the mood
And he won't stop
Too hot
Crazy shoes too new for hip hop
Faces, places, never, never,
-never, never felt so good

We're something special baby
And you know, don't you know it

Now this party can be
Now this party can begin(repeat)

We're gonna burn it up tonight

Let's freak out
Wake up people we've arrived
(Word is out)
We're gonna burn it up tonight
(Let's freak out)
Step aside and let us in
(Word is out)
Now this party can begin