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Aaron Bay-Schuck
Aaron Bay-Schuck
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Justin Franks
Justin Franks
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Michael Percy
Michael Percy
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Philip Lawrence
Philip Lawrence
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Allan Grigg
Allan Grigg
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Lukasz Gottwald
Lukasz Gottwald
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P. Burns
P. Burns
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Peter Hernandez
Peter Hernandez
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Stephen Coy
Stephen Coy
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Timothy Lever
Timothy Lever
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Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
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You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
Hey, walk out of the house with my swagger
Hop in, there we go, I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, outta control
Just like my mind where I'm goin'
No women, no shorties, no nothin' but clothes
No stoppin' now, my Pirellis on roll
I like my jewelry that's always on gold
I know the storm is comin'
My pockets keep tellin' me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies
It's on and poppin tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fadeaway shot
'Cause we be ballin', it's platinum Patron that be ours
Lil' mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl, you the truth with all of that goody power, 'cause
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down, down
Hey, shawty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my bands
My Benjamin Frank-a-lins
A couple of grands, I got rubberbands
My paper planes making her dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my plan
We building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing, her fire blazing, hotter than cajun
Girl, won't you move a lil' closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belongs on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving at me
Like, dammit, I know you
Doing a show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever then I'll be your chauffeur, 'cause
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down, down
Yeah, I'm spending my money (Hey)
I'm outta control (Hey)
Somebody help me
She's taking my bank roll
But I'm king of the club (Hey)
And I'm wearing the crown
Popping these bottles, touching these models
Watching they asses go down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Nwod, down, down, down, nwod, nwod, nwod, nwod
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down (Hey)
You spin my head right round, right round (Hey)
When you go down, when you go down, down (Hey)
You spin my head right round, right round (Hey)
When you go down, when you go down, down (Hey)
Written by: Aaron Bay-Schuck, Bruno Mars, DJ Frank E, Flo Rida, KooolKojak, Mike Percy, Peter Burns, Philip Lawrence, Steve Coy, T.Lever
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