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Nic D

Gasoline

 

Gasoline


Eh, should leave that empty
I'm still dancing with two left feet
Ain't no mm, I can get it
I can get it, yeah (100graham)

And I'm still dancing with two left feet, yeah
But with a little help, I can move on beat
Now I can moonwalk in two socks and groove all week
But I can't seem to two-step, I lose my feet
Now I can shake it, I can shimmy, I can shuffle, I can gritty
("You can gritty?") I can gritty, it just don't look that pretty
And I can do this little walk too, it goes like this
It goes toe, toe, toe, cross, yeah, that's it, ooh

Tell me, tell me, baby, what'd you mean by that? (huh?)
They don't even got it, it just seem like that (uh)
Where you think you're going with them jeans like that?
Ayy, start a little fire, gasoline on that

My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah)

Ay, who said I can never move? I just do it through the music
Make the crowd ("uh") just to check on the acoustics
I can never lose, I ain't never get a goose egg
But I'm still—uh—hit the groove with a two step (fly, ooh)
Grooving with a shorty, yeah, she know I'm gon' get it there
The way she move about it, yeah, she know just what she doing here
She don't mess with anybody, nah, not a single person here
Whoa, got a bill, baby, why'd you bring your purse in here?
Keeping on the low, talk to me, talk to me, yeah
If you wanna go, walk to me, walk to me, yeah
If so, let's shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, yeah
Back it up slow like— ("good night")
("It's the craziest thing I ever seen", "You seeing what I am?", "She's thinking night")

Tell me, tell me, baby, what'd you mean by that? (huh?)
They don't even got it, it just seem like that (uh)
Where you think you're going with them jeans like that?
Ay, start a little fire, gasoline on that

My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah, ah)
My bunk (ah, ah, ah)

That's the other one

done

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