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Dance For Me

 

Dance For Me

(album: New Mania - 2020)


Look at my rings
Whoa, whoa
Joseph, where you at?
Straight back to the bank, yeahh

Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeahh
Diamonds in the ring, driving in a Range, now I got them things on me (Yessir-sir-sirskii)
Always pop a perc, always Papa Smurf, treating blue things on me (Smurf, smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (Yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spending this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (Look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she coming right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Talking down on me, boy, yeah, you wilding
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (Dance for me)

New Trans Am, painted all green, goddamn, and I run red lights (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, talk to me nice (Nice), talk to my nigga, everybody want a slice
Yeah, and I got headlights, boy, you know I'm right, she's just been capping all night (Yeah)
Yeah, water on ice, and she look nice, know I gotta mix it with the Sprite
When I chop the brain, I'm the one to blame, I don't feel the need to explain (Yeah)
Baby girl game, I'ma make it rain, know she did it for the fame, yeah (Yeah)
Dodge bullets, Max Payne, Maybach red, my location where you live (Yeah)
Know how I live, Sunday service at LIV, can't stay at my crib (No)
I'm not type of nigga that could be in the streets (Nope, in the streets)
She wanna fuck with me 'cause she's too industry (Ooh, yeah)
Every time that you drop it, yeah, try to see how much gross
Yeah, your parties is popping, you know I'm the host

Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeahh
Diamonds in the ring, driving in a Range, now I got them things on me (Yessir-sir-sirskii)
Always pop a perc, always Papa Smurf, treating blue things on me (Smurf, smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (Yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spending this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (Look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she coming right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Talking down on me, boy, yeah, you wilding
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (Dance for me)

done

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