Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexie Chuck
Songwriter
Joshua Austin Lee Young
Songwriter
Derrick Okoth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D.O. Speaks
Producer
Lyrics
Stuck up pon yuh mind, got no rival
Grip up pon your body, I'm entitled to it
Swear up on your life, there is no other
Loyal to me, don't rate under covers
Tick tick tick tick
Eediat
Boy don't take too long, don't you act like you don't need that
When I fling it up, I know that you catch feelings
Try and slime me, may as well stop breathing
I don't do that dance
Wouldn't take that chance
I don't do that
I won't do that
I don't do that
Dance
Don't fuck up the plan
Dance
No, no, no
(Nah no man can style me nah)
No, no, no
(Nah no man can style me like)
No, no, no
(Go waste your time but don't you pree mine)
No, no, no
(Go waste your time but don't you pree mine)
Make him dry cry-y-y if he don't work for it (work, work)
I never asked for perfect
Need you to have purpose
He said "If you're worth it, show me you deserve it"
Let's put this in reverse, in reverse
Body bag that boy, put him in a hearse
Do what, to who?
We could find out if you want that to be you
I'm just saying
I don't do that dance
Wouldn't take that chance
I don't do that
I won't do that
I don't do that
Dance
Don't fuck up the plan
Dance
Tick, tick, tick
(Nah no man can style me nah)
Tick, tick, tick
(Nah no man can style me like)
Tick, tick, tick
(Go waste your time but don't you pree mine)
Tick, tick, tick
(Go waste your time but don't you pree mine)
(No, no, no)
I don't do that
(No, no, no)
Wouldn't take that
(No, no, no)
I don't
I don't
(No, no, no)
I don't do that
Dance
Don't fuck up the plan
Dance
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