Dj S Girl lyrics

Bouncer: All right everybody, I need one line, one line
I need eight dollars and a picture ID or else you`re not getting in

Girl: Excuse me excuse me, let me through please
I`m with the DJ`
I`m with the DJ, ok?

Bouncer: Heh, sure you know the DJ, sure you do
Everybodys on the guest list

Girl: Excuse me
Excuse me (excuse me, excuse me excuse me)
Excuse me excuse me Mr. Bouncer

My babys spinnin, it`s a packed dance floor
My heart is pumpin cryin out for more
The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine
So move on over, I`m the DJ`s girl

Girl: Excuse me, let me through please

Bouncer: Eight bucks honey!

Girl: What? Eight dollars? No way.
I`m on the guest list
I`m with the DJ?
Look, I dont have time to stand out here and talk about your
little problems
Like, why do you think I have these records?
Do you think I dress like this for fun?
Excuse me, like were you not listening to me, or what?
This is way out of hand, like I`m so sure
What do you mean? Check the guest list again, Mr. Bouncer-head
muscle-man
I`m with the DJ

Bouncer: No, I dont think so baby -- I`m the man
You`re not getting in

Girl: Hey stupid steroid-face!
Eight dollars? I`m not gonna pay your dumb little cover charge
I`m with the DJ
I`m with the DJ
I`m with the DJ, ok?

My babys spinnin, it`s a packed dance floor
My heart is pumpin cryin out for more
The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine
So come on over, I`m the DJ`s girl
Oo-oo-oo, I`m the DJ`s girl
Oo-oo-oo, I`m the DJ`s girl

Bouncer: All right everybody, one solid line
I need eight dollars and a picture ID or else you`re not getting in

Girl: Excuse me
excuse me Mr. Bouncer

Bouncer: Heh, why dont you go home you little groupie
you`re wastin my time

Girl: Excuse me
excuse me Mr. Bouncer

Bouncer: I need eight bucks and a picture ID

Girl: Look, if you value your stupid little job
You better get outta my way
Cuz I`m with the DJ
what?
Oh my God, I`m so sure
Like in a million years
You are so dead
Like, why do you think I have these records?
Do you think I dress like this for fun?
Excuse me, like were you not listening to me, or what?
This is way out of hand, like I`m so sure
What do you mean? Check the guest list again, Mr. Bouncer-head
muscle-man
I`m with the DJ
I`m with the DJ, ok?

My babys spinnin, it`s a packed dance floor
My heart is pumpin cryin out for more
The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine
So come on over, I`m the DJ`s girl

My babys spinnin, it`s a packed dance floor
My heart is pumpin cryin out for more
The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine
So move on over I`m the DJ`s girl

So move on over, I`m the DJ`s girl

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