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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hibachi
Hibachi
Performer
Image
Image
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Nsangu Tusevo
Eric Nsangu Tusevo
Songwriter
Imani Yahshua
Imani Yahshua
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hibachi
Hibachi
Producer

Lyrics

Look You got every man after ya You don't be killing the game, this is a massacre Clothes from London, makeup Paris Paired with them hips from Africa Women say she badder than Kim K, (true) You don't even wanna hear what the men say, (na) She been cutting up the floor like a skin fade And you know I need a trim, you a ten babe Up against her, rizz and charisma Rolling up on her like a rizla Damn, ain't nothing like a dark skin sister Ms and mister, Butterflies enter when I kissed her Now she in my ear like a whisper Telling me things that I cant digress Deep conversations, deeper relations Got me hitting where her food digest Make it hard to breathe I like a woman who can dance all evening, evening, (yea) We don't leave til close, (never) Where you wanna leave your clothes Why you wanna be this close I want you to move your feet Baby imma make you curl your toes But til then, let's have a drink til we can't, (yea) Babe lemme see you dance, lemme see you dance Wanna see you They saying only ten's can dance That mean if you a ten, you dance (You a ten, you a ten) I wanna see you move your feet I wanna see you raise your hands They saying only ten's can dance I wanna see you shake yo They saying only ten's can dance (Raise your hands, raise your hands) That means if you a ten, you dance (you a ten, you a ten) I wanna see you move your feet (yea) I wanna see you raise your hands I wanna see you shake yo I wanna see you shake yo (shake yo) Check it We never leaving, this evening the odds No need for makeup, leave your facades Beat so hard the christian's forget god Muslim girls taking off they hijabs, (damn) And dancing, move like your lease just ended Vibing off weed and we drinking fermented Wheat and the grapes, sweet-scented Lemme put the shades down only black lenses Heart racing, minds drifting Nights young, times shifting Five senses, the high hits him He can't feel his hands or his feet and his eyes twitching The vibe gets him, the vibe gets him, the vibe gets him Feeling when the club start going up When all the tens and the tens friends showing up And when he just can't stand gotta hold 'em up Take your hands baby throw em up, throw it up You know that feeling when the club start going up When all the 10s and the 10s friends showing up And when he just can't stand gotta hold 'em up Take your hands baby throw em up, throw it up Tens can dance If you a ten you dance Where all the ten's at? They saying only ten's can dance, (it's true) That mean if you a ten, you dance, (You a ten, you a ten) I wanna see you move your feet I wanna see you raise your hands They saying only ten's can dance, (they saying only) I wanna see you shake yo They saying only ten's can dance (Raise your hands, raise your hands) That means if you a ten, you dance (you a ten, you a ten) I wanna see you move your feet, (yea) I wanna see you raise your hands, (okay) I wanna see you shake yo, I wanna see you shake yo (shake yo) So why you holding up the wall in the corner right now When you should be on the dance floor Shaking your You know what I'm getting at Saying only ten's can dance
Writer(s): Eric Nsangu Tusevo, Imani Yahshua Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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