Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause I know that she gonna drop it low

She gonna let hit and touch the floor

Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause she the type to throw you an advance

Leave it all to chance

Got me in a trance

"I just hope you ain't a cancer, please"

I'm just vibing till she spot me and she eyeing

She think she know a lot because she into my astrology, God

Unexpectedly I "show a different side of me"

Fucking and guiding me thinking that after this you'd get you a ride

And oh I should've known it would arise

But the sag in me was really hoping you were gonna lie to me nice

Instead of rolling the dice

Hidden price you gotta pay for having one of these nights

Hit her in the night, I'm feeling tight cause no reply

I can't help the fact that just a bit will get me high

She tell me she working, I'm thinking she work at urgent

The price of the purse strayed me from thinking the worst

"I be working nights here"

"Come around tonight and I could give you what you like yeah"

"You don't gotta throw but if you do then I'll be right here"

"Shutting down the lights here"

"Baby I'm the life here"

Oh man

Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause I know that she gonna drop it low

She gonna let hit and touch the floor

Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause she the type to throw you an advance

Leave it all to chance

Got me in a trance

"I just hope you ain't a cancer, please"

She dance in broad light or strobe light

Small waist and clothes tight is she know

She dances online for deadlines that she knows a nights pay would do alone

She knows it's all right and all right can't be said for nothing of which she owns

Ain't one to dance when they dance but that's okay cause

Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause I know that she gonna drop it low

She gonna let hit and touch the floor

Lord I think I'm fucking with a dancer

But I don't really mind if she got manners

Cause she the type to throw you an advance

Leave it all to chance

Got me in a trance

"I just hope you ain't a cancer, please"