Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (Jason Derulo)
Pull up, skrrt-skrrt on your body
Performin' just like my 'Rari
You're too fine, need a ticket
I bet you taste expensive
Pouring up, up, up by the liter
If you keepin' up you's a keeper
Tequila and vodka
Girl, you might be a problem
Run away, run away, run away, run away
I know that I should
But my heart wanna stay, wanna stay, wanna stay, wanna stay now
You can see it in my eyes that I wanna take you down right now if I could
So I hope you know what I mean when I say
I'm wasted. I know I am but I don't care because this is the best I've felt in a while. There's a sexy girl dancing all over me and when I say she can dance, she's got some moves! It could be the alcohol talking but her scent is intoxicating and the way she's grinding against me! The way her back is moving against my front is making me a little hot and it's like I'm frozen except I'm dancing.
Let me take you dancing
Two-step to the bedroom
We don't need no dance floor
Let me see your best move
Anything could happen
Ever since I met you
No need to imagine
Baby, all I'm asking
Is let me take you dancing
The look in her eyes every time she looks back sends a feeling straight to my core and the sensation her fingers leave behind when she moves her hands around my body, it's ridiculous what's she's doing to me right now.
Like da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Pull up, skrrt-skrrt on your body
It's just us two in this party
That Louis, that Prada looks so much better off ya
Turn me up, up, up, be my waitress
Know we not in love so let's make it
Tequila and vodka
Girl, you might be a problem
She pops her chest out at the ups then spins around to face me draping her arms around my neck before pulling us flush together. Bringing her lips to my neck, they're so close I can feel her heavy breathing there but still so far enough away that they never make contact with my skin. After a second of swaying to the beat of the song, she brings her arms from around my neck slowly dragging the back of her nails against it and down my arms to my hands. Our bodies move perfectly together.
Run away, run away, run away, run away
I know that I should (know that I should)
But my heart wanna stay, wanna stay, wanna stay, wanna stay now
You can see it in my eyes that I wanna take you down right now if I could
So I hope you know what I mean when I say
Let me take you dancing
Two-step to the bedroom
We don't need no dance floor
Let me see your best move
Anything could happen
Ever since I met you
No need to imagine
Baby, all I'm asking
Is let me take you dancing
I can only spin her around me leaving her back to my front yet again and placing my hands on her hips. Leaning her head on my shoulder, we moved fluidly together. Pushing her body off of me, she agonizingly moves behind me, leaving one hand tracing my skin as she moves. Moving her hands down my back and snaking them around my waist, up my chest to my shoulders, she finally brings her hands back down to my waist and turns me to face her again. Bringing her leg up to my waist and pressing our bodies together, she leans against me and I feel like I'm in complete bliss.
Like da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (oh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (if you know what I mean)
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (girl)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (dancing)
Let me take you dancing
Two-step to the bedroom
We don't need no dance floor
Let me see your best move
Anything could happen
Ever since I met you
No need to imagine
Baby, all I'm asking
Is let me take you dancing
Da-da-da-da-da-da (oh, baby)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (oh, baby)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (If you know what I mean)
After dancing together for most of the song she pulls away from me and walks away and as much as I want to go after her, for some reason I can't do a thing but watch her walk away, I'm not complaining about that part though... before I completely lose her in the crowd, I see her glance over her shoulder at me, with a deadly lustful look, and disappear within the crowd.
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (yeah, all night)
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (dancin')
A/N: *there won't really be a/n's in this fic I just figured I'd warn you*
this sucked but I've never written dance scenes so yeah bear w me (yea that's the correct term- I googled it) and there will be more chapters that involve dancing so yeah unless I can find choreo that I like enough to put here there will be more terribly written dance scenes
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One Fateful Night
FanfictionSantana, a famous singer/songwriter can't seem to find anyone good enough to choreograph her new music video Brittany, a talented choreographer and dance teacher, finally breaks and goes out with her dancer friends How did a silly little night out...
