Pop

Sick and tired of hearing all these people talk about
"What’s the deal with this pop life and when’s it gonna fade out?"
I think you’ve got to realize what we’re doing is not a trend
We got the gift of melody
We’re gonna bring it ’til the end

Now
Why you wanna try and classify the type of things we do
We’re just doing what we like, we can say the same for you
Tired of feeling all around me animosity
Just worry ’bout yours ‘cuz I’m gonna get my piece, can’t you see?

It doesn’t matter
‘Bout the car I drive or the ice around my neck
All that matters
Is you recognize that we’re just about respect
It doesn’t matter
About the clothes I wear, where I go and why
All that matters
Is what you pick up and we bring it to you everytime

(CHORUS)
Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high
And takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock
And baby you can’t stop
And music’s all you got
This must be…

Dirty pop
Dirty pop
Do you ever wonder

CHORUS