On the floor, we ignite the night,
Miami heat with a neon bite,
J.Lo body talk, no need for words,
Pitbull step in, shake up the world.
Beat drop low, let the bass control,
Sweat on marble, we lose our role,
Clock says two but we just begin,
Dance on fire, let the dawn roll in.
Hands up high, feel the fever climb,
Every move stamps a mark in time,
Tonight we own this endless floor,
Tomorrow waits outside the door.