And I came here to make you dance tonight
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you

And I don't even know
What kind of fool you're taking me for
So you got some brand new clothes
You never could afford before
Oh brothers let us all
We don't care anymore
We just wanna get down on the floor
You sell yourself to make it
You can dish it, but can you really take it?

You never gonna get her with nothing
'Cause nothings what you got in your head
So stop pretending

I came here to make you dance tonight
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
Shut up 'cause we won't stop
We're getting down 'till the suns coming up

And I don't even read
What the papers gonna say about me
Oh no, I can't believe
Were taken so serious, seriously
So oh-oh please, don't talk anymore
Shut your mouth and get down on the floor
So sinacle, oh baby
I can dish it
'Cause I don't know how to take it

Never gonna win anymore
So fuck them if they can't take a joke
I'm just playing

I came here to make you dance tonight
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
Shut up 'cause we won't stop
We're getting down 'till the suns coming up

And maybe some day I'll believe
(maybe some day I'll believe)
That we are all a part of some bigger plan
Tonight I just don't give a damn
(so shut your mouth it's time to dance)
If the world is ending, I'm throwing the party

I came here to make you dance tonight
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
Shut up 'cause we won't stop
We're getting down 'till the suns coming up