Lirieke: David Guetta. On The Dancefloor.

I got that fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire, for the dancefloor
I got that fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
For the dancefloor

Turn it up

Fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
On the dancefloor
I got that fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire, for the dancefloor

Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up

Turn i-It u-up up
Turn i-It u-up up
Turnnnn It uuuup up
Turnnnn It uuuup up
Tur-turn it-it u-u-u-u-up
On the dance floor

Feel that Beat rising up
Hear that Beat turn it up
Baby moving that's what's up
Baby baby boombercut
On the cut do that dance
Got me looking in the trance
Step like Fire where's your dance?
Someone call the ambulance
I like it
You like it
You li-li-like treat your mystic
Just ride it don't fight it
Hi-hi-hi-hi-hit down to the music
Don't stop it get rock it
It's bombin' like the bullet
It's burning like fire
So go ahead and loose it

Turn it up
Turn...
It...
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up
Foooor the Daaaanceflooooooooooor.

Turn it up
Break it down
Shake it off
Mix it now
D-A-V-I-D take me for the dancefloor
Will.i is on represition
I'll be cutting like insition
Get a ghetto for the dancefloor (floooooor)
The G, the U, the T, the T, the A
The A-A , we don't play.
Weepy, weepy, rock, rock, rock, rock
Sh-sh-shit like every day
Feel the sound, power four
Mega boots on overlow
Electric City pumpin' on the dance-cefloor

I got that fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire, for the dancefloor
I got that fire (fire),
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
Fire (fire)
For the dance...flo-floor