The Pussycat Dolls - Out Of This Club Lyrics

(feat. Polow Da Don and R. Kelly)

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Yeah
ROB 
Pussycats 

Got some money
I'm in the club
Tossin' money
Like we shome thugs 

Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 
Baby let me take you out of this club 
I make your dreams come true 
Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 

I smiled enough 
I flirted enough 
I posed enough 
Got freaky enough 

Took pictures enough 
Conversated enough 
I sipped enough 
I'm down enough 

I see a cute boy chilling in some jeans and Tims 
I think I like him and I just might leave this club with him 
And his swagger tight, I'm feeling the tattoos on him 
Make me wanna, wanna, wanna walk out with him 

In the VIP like "Hey" 
Dancing with my girls like "Hey" 
Then I call him off to meet me 
I couldn't resist, so sexy 

DJ get on the mic 
And he said... from the front to the rear 
Yall ain't gotta go home 
But you gotta get the hell up outta here 

Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 
Baby let me take you out of this club 
I make your dreams come true 
Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 

I drank enough 
I danced enough 
I partied enough 
I sweated enough 

I stuttered enough 
I flossed enough 
I snapped enough 
Two step enough 

Now I done saw someone up up in this club
And I like her and I wanna leave this club with her 
Ever since lil' mama broke it down to the floor 
I say she ready she ready she ready to go, to go 

And then I got behind her like "hey" 
She pushed it on me like "hey" 
And she ain't scared to get dirty 
Even though she's so pretty purdy 

DJ get on the mic 
And he said from the front to the rear 
Yall ain't gotta go home 
But you gotta get the hell up outta here 

Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 
Baby let me take you out of this club 
I make your dreams come true 
Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 

If you ain't got no money 
(Take your broke ass home)
And if you ain't got nobody
Then you go be all alone

They call me Mister Jones, aka Polow Da Don, 
aka Mister Patron aka Mister Put On 
Yeah this star right here, something new 
I wanna cut you girl, like DJ Clue 
Make lo-o-ove to ya, hold up, where the bartender? 
Get the girl a drink, give her what she want 
I ain't had shit, just acting like I'm drunk 
And it works everytime there ain't nothin' wrong with me 
And now your girl goin' home with me

Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 
Baby let me take you out of this club 
I make your dreams come true 
Baby won't you take me out of this club 
I wanna be with you 
Baby let me take you out of this club 
I make your dreams come true 

ROB...
PCD 

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lyrics submitted by mR_PoP on 20-08-2008
lyrics corrected by Hottie24 on 25-02-2009