Fuck Him He’s a DJ Kesha

[Intro]
Drop this, drop this, drop, drop this, this, this, this
Drop this, drop this, drop, drop this track
(Track, track, track, track)
(Track, track, track, track)
(Track, track, track, track, tr—)

[Verse 1]
He's a stereotype
He's got the baseball cap
And he's buildin' the hype
As he's feeding me this hot track, oh
He's feeding me this hot track, oh, oh
You see, we share the same God
We've got the same love
I never wanna stop
I don't wanna give him up, nah
I don't wanna give him up, nah, nah

[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I-I am losing time
As you're feeding me this hot track
I-I-I know what I’ve got on my mind

[Chorus]
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he’s got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he’s got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me (for me, for me, for me)