Lyrics:
Girl gimme gimme one more kiss
If adey drive and i see you adey pull over
No dey like make i drive and run over
Somebody by the roadside or maybe
Baby a dancer not a feud, why?
Cause she just dance under the moonlight
Cause she just dance under the moonlight
Cause she just dance under the moon
Verse 1:
Spotted what looked like to be a dime piece,
from the other side of the bar,
body language like don’t mind me
Deep stare steady looking
touched by light . . . each promise made is shattered
And even when the question find the answer
But even then, they're something like a dancer
But even
Politicking with this chick
Shorty lived up the block
In a world full of pigeons
She stood out from the flock
Used to drive by her crib
Trying
waitin, gettin tired of pacing, but boy this weed is amazing, I let the time go. Never picking up from where I left off, because I never planned on leavin,
of wock in this fanta
Better double your price, I been up the whole night with a freaky lil bitch from Atlanta
I was drinking and smoking, she gagging
Staring out my window, watching days go by
Waiting for the night to come out, to dry these eyes
And get up again, flee this sorrow
I'm having static
coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!
"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on,
unaffected by,
The winter winds here, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles, from here
Well Peter Patrick
that they don't contribute to the answer ? from the ?
Serious as cancer. If I was jojo dancer I would do the same thang,
Not to let another man spark
planet, man we all on the same boat
Moonlit dancers and lions drinking lavas from lakes
So why do you feel the need to be repulsed by a rainbow
When it's
Gotta move on cuh the world keeps spinning, take it from the streets but the streets in him
Had to tell a queen just keep grinning, cuh your self-esteem
in the well that can wish ya' boy well
Cells eaten by cancer got me lookin' for answers
Doctors say my daughter won't grow up to be a dancer
Just
This is an MB13 production
This is an MB13 production
Surrounded by them demons, I'm so isolated
Surrounded by them demons, I'm so isolated
I've become
And the man that I've been
Now caught in a waltz
With the eternal dancer
I'm courted by death
But death isn't the answer
I say
All
all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Will you come with me, won't you come with me
Oh oh all I want to know, will you come with me
God
No one ever calls me here
Traveling by my self these days
I'm into jazz and felt berets
Far from the that old eastern shore
Searching for strange
reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez
and go take about like twenty G's from Gino
Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here
Nigga
computers, ugliness is cuter
And all this shit from Cuba
Throwin' parties in the sewer
Actavis and Buddah
The dancers doin' maneuvers
Come shake hands wit'
Shrieks of Sheiks as they run
Across the movie screen
A thousand sand dune soldiers led
By an Arabian Queen
And the harem girls move like fancy
(CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah
Ain't heard a sound from the opps, they been put up
Better have them bitches out when they pull up
(That ain't DaBaby,
She's a monster
A pretty, pretty monster
She's a sinner
A pretty, pretty sinner
She's a crook with a hook
She has got you by the tail
She's a dancer
so he don't know who to blame
She wanna check from me, uh (Check)
She gotta check for me, uh (Check)
Fuckin' the two baddest bitches off Instagram,
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