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The fire in my eyes
Mirrors yours
The flame only grows as I near you
And you're hesitant
Because no, you don't think you can dance
But you know what you're good at
And I'll find out soon
What you don't know is that dancing,
When done right, is just sex with your clothes on
And since you've never tried, you just try to resist
But the hip hop music just keeps getting louder
And I'm finding myself inspired
I don't need a partner,
They all drool when I dance
By myself, every man watching me
But my eyes are on you, and the nightclub's ablaze
Before you even meet me on the dance floor.