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Night Lovell
Night Lovell
Performer
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Shermar Paul
Shermar Paul
Songwriter
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Shermar Paul
Shermar Paul
Producer
Ginseng
Ginseng
Producer

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Ah, shit Lovell, you one crazy motherfucker And I love you for that And if anybody got a problem With you they got a Problem with me, yeah Do my dance, Ya, do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya Saw you at the party, You was faded This shit so outdated, Show me how to play this Drive you to your crib Because it's raining Park up, then I came in, Grip you on the way in Strip you down, wipe That makeup off your face Bitch, slow down, I ain't tryna run no race Eat that pussy up, I forgot to say my grace Drinking up this cup, I don't know my fucking place Take you 'round with gang, 'Cause you not no fucking fan Show you 'round the city, I'm the boss up in this land I been through so much, Take a look inside my bag All you see is money, this Shit covers up my past, bitch Ayy, you sensible, Tell 'em send some more Tryna make you mine But you a cannibal Showing me your shit, It ain't original Listen to your head, It's so simple Think you ready but you Walking with a limp though Think you ready but that Nigga got a pistol (Sweet), ayy Do my dance, ya, Do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya
Writer(s): Christian Baello, Shermar Paul Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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