Oh,
go get your friends and meet me on the floor.
You're out of candy, I can get you more.
You start to flirt and then I start to squeal.
I'm falling over in my lion-inch heels.
Come on.
So hit the lights.
Come on and hit me.
Come on.
DJ, hit the lights.
I could be your girlfriend
for the weekend.
You could be my boyfriend for the night.
My
excuse to make the bad decision.
Body's getting close under the lights.
Oh, oh, oh.
I'm feeling
to take you to the garden of.
I'm here to take you to the Garden of Eden
You're turning green from the adrenaline
This chick's so missy but her friend is way more fun
Bet you can hear her with the music on
Say you say yes and then the party's on
Come on, don't hit the lights
Come on and hit me, come on
Please don't hit the lights
I could be your
girlfriend for the weekend
You could be my boyfriend for the night
My excuse to make the bad
decision Body's getting close under the light
I'm here to take you to the Garden of Eden
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Oh, I've been feeling this familiar feeling
I'm here to take you to the Garden of Eden!