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Pop

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Pop

(dirty pop)

Sick and tired of hearin’ all these people talk about
What’s the deal with this pop life
And when is it gonna fade out
The thing you got to realize
Is what we’re doing is not a trend
We got the gift of melody
We gonna bring it ’til the end
C’mon now

It doesn’t matter
’bout the car I drive
Or what I wear around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it’s just about respect
It doesn’t matter
’bout the clothes I wear and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped
And we’ll do it to you every time
C’mon now
Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can’t stop (you can’t stop)
And the music’s all you got (c’mon now)
This must be
(pop)

Dirty pop
You can’t stop
I know you like this
Dirty pop
(this must be)

Now why you wanna try to classify
The type of thing we do
’cause we’re just try’na do what we like
Can we say the same for you?
Tired of feeling all around me animosity
Just worry ’bout yours ’cause i’ma get mine
Now people can’t you see

It doesn’t matter
’bout the car I drive
Or the ice around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it’s just about respect
It doesn’t matter
’bout the clothes I wear and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped
And we’ll do it to you every time
C’mon

Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can’t stop (you can’t stop)
And the music’s all you got (baby c’mon)
This must be

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man, I’m tired of singing

Dirty, dirty, dirty (pop)
Dirty pop
Do you ever wonder wonder wonder

Do you ever wonder why (ever wonder why)
This music gets you high (gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (when your body starts to rock)
It makes you can’t stop (baby don’t stop)
And the music’s all you got (c’mon now)
This must be

Do you ever wonder why (ever wonder why)
This music gets you high (this music gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can’t stop
And the music’s all you’ve got
This must be
Pop, p-p-p-pop

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