She Owns The Night

Far East Movement

Hey, girl, it's not a question if you're sexy.
 The only question it is ‒ what you know about these stereotypes?
 C'mon.

So innocent, you can tell by the clothes
 College girl with a 4.0
 Good girl by day,
 Damn who would have known?

But when the lights go (lights go) down
 And she's out on the floor,
 The freak comes out
 And she loses control.
 The way she moves got me begging for more... (for more...)

She's dancin' like there's no one else in the room,
 Private dance for two
 'Cause in the dark it's like she's someone else,

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you... and you.

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you... and you.

Shawty like when the bass vibrate speakers.
 Her body's hypnotic,
 The fellas all wanna meet her
 Can't leave without saying goodbye to your angel face,
 Fly me home under your wings baby, wings baby, wings baby...

We can go back to my crib,
 First time I'll blindfold you
 You can't know where I live.
 I'm kidding girl it's your world I'm living in.
 Me, I'm just visiting,
 Why don't you put on a show for me?
 Baby...

She's dancin' like there's no one else in the room,
 Private dance for two
 'Cause in the dark it's like she's someone else,

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you... and you.

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you... and you.

She owns the night,
 The night is hers.
 Make reservations,
 To view them curves.
 She speaks that body language,
 Ain't got to say a word.
 All eyes on her.

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you... and you.

She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.
 She owns the night.

I'm talking to you...