LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHardrocklover
There's nothing for the recordAnd nothing to condemnIt's in between this waking lifeAnd RemBut you walked into the partyTo tell me to live up to our dreamsWe 'bout to get it startedTurn my guitar up so I can make this woman scream!So I can make this woman scream!It's time to check your cell phoneRed Bull and PatrónAin't no rapper tryna be a singerGonna make her moanSade and BabyfaceR&B ain't got no placePut some hard rock onYou better cover your earsCause you're about to hear a woman just scream!Scream!She said if I don't ever get to kiss youI'm really gonna make a sceneI said damn you just want me to beAnother rip in your jeansThat's when she ordered strawberries, chocolate and whipped creamMy [?] all turned upAnd this woman screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed, screamedShe likes to party hardShe's a HardrockloverParty hardShe's a Hardrocklover nowShe likes to party hardShe's a HardrockloverParty hardShe's a Hardrocklover nowParty hardShe's a HardrockloverParty hardShe's a Hardrocklover now
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