Chorus
Girl don’t stop
I know you got you to run
But I am putting on the flicker head on
I know you run the world
You are playing games in doors
You gone for days and nights
A fugitive in love
I need my peace of mind
But you rave all night
You say
I’m cool, I’m hot, I’m bad, I’m this, I’m that
The mirror even hates you, you never let it rest
Peel the scales of your eyes
About to take you to a another world
Where your brain is all you got
Swing now, Swing now,
Bend down or later
Fueling my jet plane to Santa Monica
Santa Monica
Santa Monica
Girl don’t stop
I know you got you to run
But I am putting on the flicker head on
(Interlude)
Girl don’t stop
I know you got you to run
But I am putting on the flicker head on
