Sasha don't like to sleep
She says she don't like to dream
Say it don't matter she's seen everything, yeah
She told me once she don't believe in love
Says it don't matter gotta get up, get up, get up
It's what she lives for,
Kissing on the dance floor,
Sasha, oh you got your eye on me,
Sasha, oh i know you don't sleep.
She got a man who don't impress her much,
Djs on fridays down and such and such.
When your hungry and pretty the city ain't enough
You know she tells them boys you better get up, put up, shut up
Yeah the pull some rude boys
Fighting on the dance floor.
Sasha, oh what you running from?
Sasha, oh won't you come home?
Well i know my baby loves me, she just cannot stop dancing
The dance floor calls her name and she just will not stop dancing.
Friday is so so focused, focused for self denotive
She's in the lobby dancing to the sound track, champagne in hand and screaming at her boyfriend.
Sasha can rock it every single night.
Staring stupid at some bright street light.
Sasha you sleeping when your standing up,
To stay awake you gotta get up, get up, get up.
Doesn't care anymore,
Fighting on the dance floor.
Sasha, oh what you running from?
Sasha, oh won't you come home?
Well i know my baby loves me, she just cannot stop dancing
The dance floor calls her name and she just will not stop dancing.
Friday is so so focused, focused for self denotive
She's in the lobby dancing to the sound track, champaign in hand and screaming gotta get up, put up, shut up.
Yeah get what you ask for, rocking on the dance floor.
Sasha, oh what you running from?
Sasha, oh won't you come home?
Sasha this is what we live for,
Sasha, we're kissing on the dance floor.
Yeah, yeah, kissing on the dance floor
(Sasha, oh you got your eye on me)
Sasha, oh i know you don't sleep.
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