Lyrics:
dance on a floor made with diamonds
I want romance, but I'm in the wrong places to find it
But I keep dancin'
I don't ever want to leave this disco
I was by myself drinkin' chilled, loney wine
Then he walked in with some woman
Who's place was once mine
And she wore his ring on her finger
Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends
Stopped by to see me every once in a while
When I think back about those days
All I can do is sit and smile
Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends
Stopped by to see me every once in a while
When I think back about those days
All I can do is sit and smile
We came in dancin' shoes with bumping tunes just looking for fun
We are more than human we are awesome
Like a flower we are pretty when we blossom
We
bag, Gucci shoes, Louie V, Jimmy Choos
(L.A., L.A.)
Prada bag, Gucci shoes, Louie V, Jimmy Choos
Boy, you're a classy man
I could see by your Rolex
Shawty loose off the goose
And I know you got a man so I don't wanna step on his shoes
But I can tell by the way you dancin' round baby what you
like I tweaked when the beak
Hit the bones, leave him alone
Leaky break fluid but ghost, the boy whip swift
Cruise for the unusually mutual shoes
In
crews and now she lookin' in dues
Talkin' about bringin' our homies and puttin' on dancin' shoes
It's like that y'all, let your paper stack tall
So
shoes, I'm Jordan (Jordan)
They should thank me, I'm kicking them doors in
They should thank me, I'm doing a lot for them
Got up running just to show they
dancin in her thongs
I don't wanna fuss baby I won't stay for long
Please jus tell me what I did so that I can right my wrongs
Yeah yeah yeah
Dogs be
Yeah, I've been lovely too
Oh, I've been dancin' with the devil
Got blisters in my shoes
But still, I'd walk a thousand miles out through the wild
Yeah, I've been lovely too
Oh, I've been dancin' with the devil
Got blisters in my shoes
But still, I'd walk a thousand miles out through the wild
for that old song
We used to play in "joe's garage"
And if I am not wrong
You will soon be dancin' to the . . .
Central scrutinizer:
The white
were all city king of grafitti
Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I know your story, emcee
And you got full knowledge of self
You got all
funky wearin' out my shoes
Don't mean anything unless I'm dancin' with you
Midnight, midnight in Paris
Midnight, midnight in Paris
Donne mois ta
rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin
[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better
(damn)
I been dancin' with the devil, God, can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in a brand new Mercedes (uh)
Bad bitch say I'm her
for the Devil, I'm snowin' in Hell
Skatin' on marble, I flow in thin air
I'm dancin' on water, tip-toein' on nails
Can't walk in my shoes, can't roll
back
'Cause damn, girl, we sure had something
Baby blue Chevy by the river runnin'
Tennessee stars, whiskey brown eyes
Dancin' in the dark, singin'
got no one in the same shoes
Everybody change too, fallin' out they pocket like they hang loose
It's crazy how I think they cared right now
Chains so
to the words I say
Stay quite clear of that lost highway"
O southern wind, won't you take me high?
I got seven ladies dancin' naked by an old camp fire
was over, I held on a little longer
Deep inside I knew that it was wrong
I could hold her in my arms for the rest of the night
But I'd just be
rewindin'
Take it to the island way
Keio, baby mama, put on your dancin' shoes
One drop it, pop it low now, take it to the max now
Jammin' the small jam
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