Hopin' it rain down a chance for me Make the blues come do a dance for me (Make the blues come do a dance) Baby, can you do a lil' dance for me? Ooh-ooh It's like you keep that shit bussin' out the pants for me (Shit bussin') But no romance with me (Ayy, ayy) You just do a lil' damage, leave (Yeah, you must leave) Damn, you like a god damn thief (Yeah) I'm sorry that I waited, like Chief Keef I'm finna hurry to the bank quick, like, "Beep beep" I heard it might be a lil' banquet, it might be beef (Okay) You know I never leave a stain whenever I street sweep That's a brand new street
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, that's a brand new street) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, yeah) Yeah
Well, I'm finna turn into a dance machine Why you smell good like a tangerine? (Damn) Baby by my side, we like a tandem team (Tandem team) But I know it's not real, it's just fantasy You don't got no real plans with me (No plans) This ain't love (No) , this a Molly peak (This a Molly peak) Try to follow, but still trip on my own feet She be givin' brain on a bean, yeah we really 'bout to geek (We really 'bout to geek) We do the same dance every other week, like choreography Bring a partner 'round, watch he finna swap with me How many cowgirls lookin' for a steed? (How many cowgirls?) I just hope that I'm not the last one to leave
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (I'm a dance machine, I can't stop) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Compositores: Richard Earnest Lonbay (Rich Lonbay), Peder Losnegaard, Jordan Alexander Ward (Jordan Ward) ECAD: Obra #45770284