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Joey Bada$$ ft. Kiesza - "Teach Me" (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
Kiesza
Kiesza
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Che Jessamy
Che Jessamy
Songwriter
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Songwriter
Adam Palin
Adam Palin
Songwriter
Kiesa Ellestad
Kiesa Ellestad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ASTR
ASTR
Producer
Chuck Strangers
Chuck Strangers
Producer
Mark Christensen
Mark Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Nastee
Nastee
Mixing Engineer
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance Won't you teach me how to dance, teach how to dance Okay life's like, lifes like, just like a tango, tango You gotta move that, move that, don't break an ankle, ankle Tell me if you see me, see me from your angle, angle I'll be your genie, genie, you be my angel, angel Okay, how low can you go? A half million records sold Soon as all the cash hit the floor And I'm bout to blow Rock your body, go back and forth Party, you're at the fold Hundred girls in the lobby after the show that I body And after the show they prolly want to put forth for me Put on a show for the Papi that I prolly want to see So tell me what its gonna be she said "This hunny ain't free" Let me show you how to grove, babe How to move about a suitcase Take a trip without a shoelace I can leave you if you want Lemme help you move Baby slide it, give you a little bit of guidance Enjoy the ride, I'll be your pilot You gotta glide it Close your eyes, come fly, I'll show you how to vibe Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance I'mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance I'mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance Oooooh, oooooohhhhhh, Oooohhhhh, oooooooohhhhh Okay now life's like, life's like, just like a salsa, salsa You taste the spice right? Spice right? We need some water, water Lately been caught up, caught up, these steps need order, order Bring it in closer, closer, let's combine auras, auras Okay, right foot, left foot, let's go Take my hand, take me below Bring it on there What you got in store? Rise up, look back at it One jab at it And I sear it's so rough, it's a bad habit How I made the pussy dance? How that happen? We could call that magic Say poof and our boots is tappin' The sweetest taboo you practice The sweetest juice that I have sip I was raised by the Sycamore tree I was told not to bite every apple I see But somehow that's hard for me Shorty make it clap, make it hard for me Come grab the mic, spit a bar for me Show me what you know, tell it all to me Teach me how to dance and groove me out my pants And my body through a trance and fuck we just like a sin
Writer(s): Carlos St. John, Kiesa Ellestad, Adam Palin, Corey Latif Williams, Jo-vaughn Virginie, Che Jessamy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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