There's only two types of guys out there/
Ones that can hang with me, and ones that are scared/
So baby, I hope that you, came prepared/
I run a tight ship, so beware.
I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins/
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break/
I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage/
Better be ready, hope that you feel the same.