[Intro][Funk Pop] (Thick funk bass enters with a crisp drum breakbeat. Snappy snare.) Ooh, I see you looking. [Verse 1][Female Vocalist, Seductive Singing] Mirror check, final touch, every lash is dangerous, huh? Got the glitter on my skin, watch the main event begin Walk into the room slow, yeah, I already heard the buzz They say I'm too much flash, but that's just who the diva was Born with a spotlight on me, born to be the spectacle tonight This ain't a fantasy, baby, this is the truth under neon light My confidence is blinding, my energy is obscene You came to watch the show, darling, so you can call me the Queen. [Pre-Chorus 1][Female Vocalist, Aggressive Half-Rap] (Drums shift to heavy hip-hop beat. Palm-muted riff hits low.) Yeah, I see the gossip girls, all lined up against the wall Y'all praying for my downfall, waiting for the curtain call But I don't give a damn, I don't need your approval for the plot 'Cause the only thing I care about is everything I got! [Chorus 1][Female Vocalist, Layered Pop/Shout] I'M RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! Yeah, baby, watch me shine! This feeling is magnetic, every inch of it is mine! (POP CRASH!) I'm the rush, the high, the rhythm in the dark! You can watch me burn the whole damn planet, leaving my signature spark! RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! You better take a seat! I own the floor, I own the night, I own the pulsing beat! [Verse 2][Female Vocalist, Seductive Singing] The martini is expensive, but the drama is served free They try to trace the lineage of this wild energy They think it's a costume, a character I play to win But this is my religion, honey, straight from deep within I'm not doing it for the cameras, not for the headlines, or the fame I do it for the power, whispering my own damn name The way the light hits my skin, the way the rhythm takes hold Yeah, this story's rated X, baby, and it's worth more than gold. [Pre-Chorus 2][Female Vocalist, Aggressive Half-Rap] (Drums shift to heavy hip-hop beat. Palm-muted riff hits low.) Yeah, I see the gossip girls, all lined up against the wall Y'all praying for my downfall, waiting for the curtain call But I don't give a damn, I don't need your approval for the plot 'Cause the only thing I care about is everything I got! [Chorus 2][Female Vocalist, Layered Pop/Shout] I'M RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! Yeah, baby, watch me shine! This feeling is magnetic, every inch of it is mine! (POP CRASH!) I'm the rush, the high, the rhythm in the dark! You can watch me burn the whole damn planet, leaving my signature spark! RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! You better take a seat! I own the floor, I own the night, I own the pulsing beat! [Bridge][Funk Metal] (Funky bass solo for four bars. Music suddenly shifts to half-time, heavy, slow, simple low-tuned riff.) They wanna control the narrative, they wanna police the flair They wanna tell you that you're too much, tell you that you shouldn't dare! (Vocal whispers) Shut it down. [Verse 3][Female Vocalist, Seductive Singing] I turn my back to the judgments, I only face the light The critics are just shadows, they're scared of what feels right I'm wearing every sin proudly, every mistake I embrace There's no room for perfection when you're owning your own space So get your tickets ready, 'cause the spectacle is live I'm the reason the party starts and the reason we all survive. [Pre-Chorus 3][Female Vocalist, Aggressive Half-Rap] (Drums shift to heavy hip-hop beat. Palm-muted riff hits low.) Yeah, I see the gossip girls, all lined up against the wall Y'all praying for my downfall, waiting for the curtain call But I don't give a damn, I don't need your approval for the plot 'Cause the only thing I care about is everything I got! [Chorus 3][Female Vocalist, Layered Pop/Shout] I'M RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! Yeah, baby, watch me shine! This feeling is magnetic, every inch of it is mine! (POP CRASH!) I'm the rush, the high, the rhythm in the dark! You can watch me burn the whole damn planet, leaving my signature spark! RIDIN' ON THAT DISCO STICK! You better take a seat! I own the floor, I own the night, I own the pulsing beat! [Verse 4][Female Vocalist, Seductive Singing] I'm the fantasy, I'm the drama, I'm the one they talk about... And I wouldn't have it any other way. [Outro][Rap Rock/Coda] (Spoken-word rant over a fading, repetitive low-tuned three-note riff.) You think this is for you? It's not. This is for me. My rules. My stick. My disco. Go home. (Riff dissolves into synth reverb and a final, sharp, clean bass pop.)
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