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Who's That Chick? (feat. Rihanna)

David Guetta

Feel the adrenaline movin' under my skin
It's an addiction, touch ya, eruption
Sound is my remedy, feedin' me energy
Music is all I need

Baby, I just wanna da-a-a-a-a-a-ance
I don't really ca-a-a-a-a-a-are
I just wanna da-a-a-a-a-a-ance
I don't really care, care, care (you can feel it in the air, yeah)

She's been a crazy Dita disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?

Back on the dance floor, better not to take me home
Bass kickin' so hard, blazin' through my beatin' heart
French kissin' on the floor, party's gettin' hardcore
Heard everybody's gettin' a little sexy off the crazy juice
This will end up on the news (oopsie)

Baby, I just wanna da-a-a-a-a-a-ance
I don't really ca-a-a-a-a-a-are
I just wanna da-a-a-a-a-a-ance
I don't really care, care, care (you can feel it in the air, yeah)

She's been a crazy Dita disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?

Ultra sexual, the night has got me love-sprung
I won't stop until the Sun is up, oh, yeah
My heart is a dancer, beatin' like a disco drum
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
Ultra sexual, the night has got me love-sprung
I won't stop until the Sun is up, oh, yeah
My heart is a dancer, beatin' like a disco drum
Beatin' like a disco drum (beatin' like a disco drum)
Beatin' like a disco drum

She's been a crazy Dita disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?

Composição: Giorgio Tuinfort, David Guetta, Kinda Hamid, Mory Klein, Leonard Pat, Ciccone Madonna L