Moods in a Bag

If I told you you would go crazy
I tried to show you
But yo're too lazy

I keep my moods in a bag
I see the moon painted red

These two weeks have changed many things in me
Watch me dance and look at me naughty
You're the same
You never change
But I want you
Anyway

I tried to show you
You would go crazy
If i told you
But you're too lazy...

I keep my moods in a bag
I see the moon painted red
Can you feel the flame in your body? (Shalalalalaala)
Let me scream, let me dance!

Everybody feel the flames, all the way from Paris to L.A
Scream loud scream loud dance away yeah rock the party grind your body yeah
She got me burnin up long way from cutting up and packing up
Yeah she fire and fwago there she go all the way to the floor now
All the way to the floor now, all the way to the floor now

I keep my moods in a bag (In a bag, in a bag)
I see the moon painted red
Can you feel the flame in your body? (Shalalalalaala)
Let me scream, let me dance, dance, eeh...



Credits
Writer(s): Noemi Costanzino
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