Lyrics

Put my hands on your waist I don't dance, that's okay See the look on your face You want more than just one day ••• Yuh, in the back of a benz truck Shawty only fucks with me cuz she know that i'm next up Don't take my computer, bitch stop looking at my desktop Half of the money I ever made is from buying stocks I wanna rock with you, talk with you Girl I hope you stalk my ig And now she getting mad, cuz she know her friends like me Hey baby girl take my hand we can ride the boogie I'll only know if ur the one, if u can feel that beat Aye yuh And ur girl is beat I got that toolie on me if you want some heat I got my hoe on me do you want some wheat? And shout out my dog Spike yeah rest in peace Put my hands on your waist I don't dance, that's okay See the look on your face You want more than just one day Ugly bitches in my business, bend down tie my shoe lace How you say you get hoes, but they all out of state I can't keep a fuckin thot cuz theres too much on my plate I think i need a break, go to the beach sip some koolaid Girl are you sure you're not a reincarnation of Michael jackson, cuz ur looking hella bad today You wanna have a date Okay ill double check my schedule But you better know we are not just going as friends oh no Put my hands on your waist I don't dance, that's okay See the look on your face You want more than just one day Put my hands on your waist I don't dance, that's okay See the look on your face You want more than just one day
Writer(s): Moritz Daniel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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