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NRJ Hit Music Only! 2009
Disc 1
01. Right Round
02. Thinking of You
03. Liberta
04. Lucky
05. The Fear
06. Ça m'énerve
07. After Tonight
08. The Boy Does Nothing
09. Ce que l'on s'aime
10. Explosion
11. Je te promets
12. Addictions
13. Gold
14. Tatoue-Moi (Extrait de Mozart L'Opéra Rock)
15. Day 'n' Nite
16. Rue des étoiles
17. It's a Man's Man's Man's World
Disc 2
01. Life in Technicolor
02. Sober
03. I Hate This Part
04. Rich Girls
05. Circus
06. Some People
07. Juste Un Oui
08. Untouched
09. Mon p'tit gars
10. I Love Rock n' Roll
11. Right Here (Departed)
12. Baker Street
13. Mini Kawoulé
14. Show Me Love
15. Love, Love, Love
16. One 2.3 Four
17. Walking on a Dream
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
Hey

Walk out the house with my swagger
Hop in the whip yo I got places to go
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier, out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothing my clothes
No stomping on my Perreli's on froze
Unlike my jewelry that's always on cold
I know the storm is coming

My pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies it's on and poppin' tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot 'cause we balling this platinum patron every hour
Look momma I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you the truth with all that goody sour
Go

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down

From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
Hey

Shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my fans, my Benjamin Franklin's
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands, my paper planes making her dance
Get dirty on like the spot on my hand
We building castles that made out of sand
She's amazin', her fire blazin', hotter than Cajun, girl won't you move a little closer?

Time to get paid, it's maximum wage, that body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving at me like dammit I told ya
You want a show like a gun out a holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be ya chauffeur

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down

From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down
From the top of the pole, I watch her go (down)
She got me throwing my money (around)
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be (found)
It's going down, down

I'm spending my money (aye)
I'm out of control (aye)
Somebody help me
She taking my bankroll
But I'm king of the club (aye)
And I'm wearing the crown
Poppin' these bottles
Touching these models
Watching their asses (go down, down)

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down