[{"id":37063505,"name":"Leader","trackName":"Leader","artistName":"Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike","albumName":"Dance & EDM...Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike","duration":137.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hotter than hell in the room\nHundred degrees when you move\nTell me what you wanna do\nNo one got nothing on you\nBody on fire, all I can see\nSomebody, somebody call the police\nGive me that (Woo), push it for me\nGive me whatever, whatever I need\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nYeah, follow the leader\nYou a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\nLittle spice, jalapeña, ayy\nWoah, Scorpio, Libra\nI'm on them fame, I start up in her\nSmoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\nSippin' it like Ribena, woo\nWatch me\nWho's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\nI want my champagne, no, no, no\nWhen I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\nSpent my grind when they see me in a line\nAnd I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\nChampagne, quick visa\nOne, two, three shots, tequila\nNext up, repeat that\nMore drink, now follow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nFresh and extra sweet\nSpecial recipe\nAll of this sweat on me\nThe smell of success on me\nBum, breast, clean and pressed\nFeeling that ecstasy\nTurbo, AMG, uh\nShe want a S-L-S-D\n\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Leader\n  artist: Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike\n  album: Dance & EDM...Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hotter than hell in the room\n  Hundred degrees when you move\n  Tell me what you wanna do\n  No one got nothing on you\n  Body on fire, all I can see\n  Somebody, somebody call the police\n  Give me that (Woo), push it for me\n  Give me whatever, whatever I need\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Yeah, follow the leader\n  You a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\n  Little spice, jalapeña, ayy\n  Woah, Scorpio, Libra\n  I'm on them fame, I start up in her\n  Smoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\n  Sippin' it like Ribena, woo\n  Watch me\n  Who's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\n  I want my champagne, no, no, no\n  When I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\n  Spent my grind when they see me in a line\n  And I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\n  Champagne, quick visa\n  One, two, three shots, tequila\n  Next up, repeat that\n  More drink, now follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Fresh and extra sweet\n  Special recipe\n  All of this sweat on me\n  The smell of success on me\n  Bum, breast, clean and pressed\n  Feeling that ecstasy\n  Turbo, AMG, uh\n  She want a S-L-S-D\n\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n"},{"id":24254497,"name":"Leader","trackName":"Leader","artistName":"Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike","albumName":"Leader","duration":137.023832,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hotter than hell in the room\nHundred degrees when you move\nTell me what you wanna do\nNo one got nothing on you\nBody on fire, all I can see\nSomebody, somebody call the police\nGive me that (Woo), push it for me\nGive me whatever, whatever I need\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nYeah, follow the leader\nYou a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\nLittle spice, jalapeña, ayy\nWoah, Scorpio, Libra\nI'm on them fame, I start up in her\nSmoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\nSippin' it like Ribena, woo\nWatch me\nWho's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\nI want my champagne, no, no, no\nWhen I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\nSpent my grind when they see me in a line\nAnd I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\nChampagne, quick visa\nOne, two, three shots, tequila\nNext up, repeat that\nMore drink, now follow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nFresh and extra sweet\nSpecial recipe\nAll of this sweat on me\nThe smell of success on me\nBum, breast, clean and pressed\nFeeling that ecstasy\nTurbo, AMG, uh\nShe want a S-L-S-D\n\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Leader\n  artist: Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike\n  album: Leader\n  duration_ms: 137024\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hotter than hell in the room\n  Hundred degrees when you move\n  Tell me what you wanna do\n  No one got nothing on you\n  Body on fire, all I can see\n  Somebody, somebody call the police\n  Give me that (Woo), push it for me\n  Give me whatever, whatever I need\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Yeah, follow the leader\n  You a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\n  Little spice, jalapeña, ayy\n  Woah, Scorpio, Libra\n  I'm on them fame, I start up in her\n  Smoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\n  Sippin' it like Ribena, woo\n  Watch me\n  Who's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\n  I want my champagne, no, no, no\n  When I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\n  Spent my grind when they see me in a line\n  And I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\n  Champagne, quick visa\n  One, two, three shots, tequila\n  Next up, repeat that\n  More drink, now follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Fresh and extra sweet\n  Special recipe\n  All of this sweat on me\n  The smell of success on me\n  Bum, breast, clean and pressed\n  Feeling that ecstasy\n  Turbo, AMG, uh\n  She want a S-L-S-D\n\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n"},{"id":33974149,"name":"Leader","trackName":"Leader","artistName":"Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike","albumName":"Leader","duration":147.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hotter than hell in the room\nHundred degrees when you move\nTell me what you wanna do\nNo one got nothing on you\nBody on fire, all I can see\nSomebody, somebody call the police\nGive me that (Woo), push it for me\nGive me whatever, whatever I need\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nYeah, follow the leader\nYou a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\nLittle spice, jalapeña, ayy\nWoah, Scorpio, Libra\nI'm on them fame, I start up in her\nSmoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\nSippin' it like Ribena, woo\nWatch me\nWho's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\nI want my champagne, no, no, no\nWhen I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\nSpent my grind when they see me in a line\nAnd I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\nChampagne, quick visa\nOne, two, three shots, tequila\nNext up, repeat that\nMore drink, now follow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\nFollow the leader\n\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your—, I like your\nI like your\n\nFresh and extra sweet\nSpecial recipe\nAll of this sweat on me\nThe smell of success on me\nBum, breast, clean and pressed\nFeeling that ecstasy\nTurbo, AMG, uh\nShe want a S-L-S-D\n\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\nFeel like the girls, girls, girls\nBust down inna the your, your, your\nNo limit to us, us, us\nNa-na, na-na, na-na, na-na","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Leader\n  artist: Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike\n  album: Leader\n  duration_ms: 147000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hotter than hell in the room\n  Hundred degrees when you move\n  Tell me what you wanna do\n  No one got nothing on you\n  Body on fire, all I can see\n  Somebody, somebody call the police\n  Give me that (Woo), push it for me\n  Give me whatever, whatever I need\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Yeah, follow the leader\n  You a nighttime raver, daytime dreamer\n  Little spice, jalapeña, ayy\n  Woah, Scorpio, Libra\n  I'm on them fame, I start up in her\n  Smoke lemon like lemon, I like tequila\n  Sippin' it like Ribena, woo\n  Watch me\n  Who's saying it? Stop me, woah\n\n  I want my champagne, no, no, no\n  When I pull up in the black, black, black, black, black, black\n  Spent my grind when they see me in a line\n  And I buy another bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag\n  Champagne, quick visa\n  One, two, three shots, tequila\n  Next up, repeat that\n  More drink, now follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n  Follow the leader\n\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your—, I like your\n  I like your\n\n  Fresh and extra sweet\n  Special recipe\n  All of this sweat on me\n  The smell of success on me\n  Bum, breast, clean and pressed\n  Feeling that ecstasy\n  Turbo, AMG, uh\n  She want a S-L-S-D\n\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n  Feel like the girls, girls, girls\n  Bust down inna the your, your, your\n  No limit to us, us, us\n  Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na\n"}]