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Remember only God can judge ya, forget the haters 'cause somebody loves ya– Child of parents – Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere. Hands in the air like we don't care. 'Cause we came to have so much fun now, bet somebody here might get some now. If you're not ready to go home, can I get a hell no? Cause we gonna go all night, till we see the sunlight, alright. So la da di da di, we like to party, dancing with Miley, doing whatever we want. This is our house, This is our rules. – And we can't stop, and we won't stop. Can't you see it's we who own the night? Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life? And we can't stop, and we won't stop. We run things, things don't run we. Don't take nothing from nobody.