Club Song lyrics

Don't bring your boyfriend to the club Dolls (shh) PCD, baby We're back Yes, sir, your baby's in the corner You ain't doin' it for her She's bummin', but she ain't depressed Yes, sir, I get it 'cause I've been her Her body's built to shimmer Got feelings that she can't express No, it ain't your fault So don't be jealous You ain't what she wants Don't bring your boyfriend to the club Yeah (you know what she want) Give the girl her girls (girls), give the girl the floor (floor) Give the girl a club song, what she's dyin' for (yeah) Give the girl some room (room) to put on a show (show) Give the girl a club song And look at her go, go, go, go, go, go, go (go) Look at her go, go, go, go (go, go), go, go, go That's right, the other side of midnight The music fittin' skintight She moves like someone you don't know That's her, her truest color showing Go till six in the morning The rhythm is the antidote No, it ain't your fault So don't be jealous You ain't what she wants Don't bring your boyfriend to the club Yeah (give her what she want) Give the girl her girls (girls), give the girl the floor (floor) Give the girl a club song, what she's dyin' for (yeah) Give the girl some room (room) to put on a show (show) Give the girl a club song And look at her go, go, go, go, go, go, go (go) Look at her go, go, go, go (go, go), go, go, go PCD, baby (yeah, ladies) Forever (let's go) We're back Dolls, Dolls Forever