There is no getting out of it, if Vova is dancing, you have to as well. Just shut up, get out on the floor, grind the pelvis, shake the ass, clog stomp off beat and do the hybrid of the Zombies from Thriller and the dyslexic version of the Village Peoples YMCA. And at some point a conga will happen - it always does.
It is a pumped up techno circus tune that will stick in your head for days, you will swear you just left a club that was playing it, and walking into another club that is grinding it loud on eleventeen for volume. And it is of course mandatory to sing along with the chorus - Вова танцует!
It kind of reminds me of the ol skool Groove is in the Heart... maybe more when I have a few shots in me ;)