There She Goes

There She Goes Looking Like A Star With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Make You Wanna Play Makes All The Boys Them Say VERSE 1 Yeah, The Way Her Body Moving Like A Hurricane Thought I Knew What Sexy Was But UhUh that Just Changed She's A Pop Star, Rock Star (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Fighter, Lover (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) She Knows Exactly What She's Doing, I Think She's A Pro When She's Walking To The Room She Make Sure That She Know She's A Thriller, Killer (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Dance-floor Filler (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) There She Goes Looking Like A Star With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Make You Wanna Play Makes All The Boys Them Say There She Goes There She Goes... VERSE 2 Yeah She'll Grab You By The Hair And Make You Scream And Shout She'd Like To Chew You Up And Then She'll Spit You Out She's A Pop Star, Rock Star (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Fighter, Lover (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Oh No Don't Think That girl a lighter, she Don't Give A What Yeah She Likes To Play With Fire And She Burns It Up She's A Thriller, Killer (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Dance-floor Filler (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) There She Goes Looking Like A Star With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Make You Wanna Play Makes All The Boys Them Say There She Goes There She Goes... PITBULL RAP: CHORUS There She Goes There She Goes...