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SAME OLD DANCE
Hip-Hop/Rap
SAME OLD DANCE was released on June 5, 2026 by PUT US ON RECORDS as a part of the album ZAY SO CUTE
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelPUT US ON RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NIGGABALLS JOHNSON
NIGGABALLS JOHNSON
Performer
Luh Ty
Luh Ty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
NicholasBarnes Johnson
NicholasBarnes Johnson
Lyrics, Composer
Tyler Richards
Tyler Richards
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NIGGABALLS JOHNSON
NIGGABALLS JOHNSON
Producer

Lyrics

Though I try and try to hide my feelings
They always seem to show
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up
Tell me why, is it so
Hold up let me get my flow,
Uh, feel like Deja Vu every time I step in
Same old dance but new quests, I'm stepping
I'm in the picture booth with my grillz, that shit glistening
Big booty bitches I ain't talking bout Dave Blessing
I been running this lap, and this shit feel like deja vu
Smile on my face, they raw but it ain't the truth
I been stomping shit kick em out ****, just like a boot
On the roof, run it down, run it up, out the booth
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up
Tell me why, is it so
These the, same old moves, cause I been here before
Same old love turn real when I up that pole
You **** patriots, the way they failing to up the score
Watch these hands, these bands, crowd they chant, so
I got very strange vibrations
**** looking for fixations, but I'm still complacent
They said I wasn't gon' make it like
What is you sayin?
He been chatting don't know shit, he don't know dictation cause
We gon' cream 'em out like some lotion, like CeraVe
Baby alien on yo bitch, like Sam, vava-vava-dee
Taking flicks with my girl she want this big cheese
Can't go nowhere without paper, I feel like Brodie Lee
Come on
I don't smoke with other **** I want the whole blunt
I won't share my lean with you I want the whole cup (On God)
You looking for the hoes but hiding when they show up
You started shaking like a stripper once that pole up
We hit it all across the world we going east to west
I don't use no airplane mode because I'm on a jet
We on our DJ Khaled shit yeah we the fucking best
My body full of hella weed that's why I'm never stressed
We running shit up all year ain't no time to waste
I call my girl a piece of art the way I paint her face
I move on my time **** yeah I set the pace
Highest card in the deck yeah I'm the fucking ace
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up-
It's the same old dance to hang up
Tell me why, is it so
I'm getting all this damn cheese but I ain't no fucking rat
I like my girls thick but best believe I want that stomach flat
But if you got a little pudge then I can handle that
I put her down just like a dog and then I ate her-
Hold on
Like baby girl I wanna love on you
I wanna touch on you
I wanna fuck on you
You always on my mind I don't know what to do
I always see you where I go it feel like deja vu
Written by: NicholasBarnes Johnson, Tyler Richards
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