Dalszöveg
2004.12.05. 15:03
Saturday steppin into the club somebody wanna tell the DJ turn it up I feel the energy all around and my body can't stop moving to the sound but I can tell that ya watching me and ya probably gonna write what ya didn't see Well can you give me a little space to breathe Can you please respect my privacy [Chorus]
Why can't you just let me do the things I wanna do I just wanna be me I don't understand why Would ya wanna bring me down If I'm only having fun I'm gonna live my life (not the way you want me too) I'm tired of rumors startin I'm sick of being followed I'm tired of people lyin saying what they want about me Why can't they back up off me Why can't they let me live I'm gonna do it my way Take this for just what it is
So here we are back up in the club People takin' pictures don't ya think they get enough I just want to get all over the floor and throw my hands up in the air to the beat like whaaaat I gotta say respectfully I would love it if you take the cameras off of me Because I just need a little room to breathe Can you please respect my privacy [Chorus]
I just need to free my mind my mind Just wanna dance and have a good time good time I'm tired of rumors rumors Follow follow follow follow follow follow What they follow me Why can't they can't they can't they can't they can't they can't they Let me live live Take this for just what it is [Chorus 2X
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