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Absolute Dance Summer 2011
Disc 1
01. Save the World
02. On the Floor
03. Judas
04. Wet (David Guetta remix)
05. Till the World Ends
06. Beautiful People
07. Rabiosa (Club Junkies radio remix)
08. Who Dat Girl
09. S&M (Dave Audé radio)
10. Gregory’s Theme
11. Welcome to St. Tropez
12. Everybody Jump
13. Bon Bon
14. Made Of
15. Heart Is King
16. Niton (The Reason)
17. Sweet Dreams (Avicii Swede radio edit)
18. Tik Tok
19. Gangsta’s Paradise 2K11
20. What a Feeling
21. Pretty Girl Rock (Cahill radio edit mix)
22. Buzzin (remix)
23. Lipstick
Disc 2
01. Om sanningen skall fram (vill du ligga med mig då?)
02. Mr Saxobeat
03. Higher
04. Coconut Tree
05. Call Your Girlfriend (Kaskade remix radio)
06. E.T. (Dave Audé remix radio edit)
07. Grenade
08. Who Dat Girl
09. Party in My Head
10. Tonight
11. My Heart Is Refusing Me (Amarillo & Finer remix)
12. Bullets (Nause & Adrian Lux remix radio edit)
13. Blow
14. Like I Love You
15. Last Night
16. Tag
17. Remedy
18. Turn Me On
19. Speakers On
20. Sun Is Up
21. Love Life
22. Du säger du älskar mig
23. Fest i hela huset
Hey, Ms. Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets
Anytime, anyplace, anyway
I'll be looking at everybody else watchin'
I don't wanna be obnoxious
But this girl worth the gossip
Take it with a smile the tattoos now
Forever she very guardless

I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
Three, two, one, on and poppin'
She mad, marketed
Attitude like we arguin'
With her by my side I bring glitter to my life
I should Twitter this is girl, she's sparkling

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name
'Cause that where she get from
They ain't never shot her with silicon
Shawty is her and her she's the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one
I wish she would'a told me that
Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags

Like damn, can I be yo police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam
Record some ssh on a playboy cam
She ain't no actress
The movie found my mattress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But she's got fanatics

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

Oh-whoa-whoa
Look at her go
I wanna know
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl, girl-girl-girl-girl
Oh-whoa-whoa (look at her, look at her, look at her go)
Look at her go (look at her, look at her, look at her go)
I wanna know (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna know)
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't no rockstar
But she's got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

She ain't got riches
But she's got fashion
She ain't a model
But camera's flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl