Lyrics:
Mumbai, Ladki so nice
Muje Piyar carta hum meri jhaan
I want you in my life baby, oh girl, give yourself to me eiei
Choir 3
She only wanna dance, dance
Hmmm
Who it is that you want me to be? I can't be
I can only do me
I can only go where life takes me
Now who it is that you want me to be? I
and happy
But now all she wants to do is wind in the street
As time goes by always a big supply
Of dancing people passing by
Everybody come around just
daughter
Yo' man like a teddy bear
He keep on getting softer
Leave yo' girlie once
And Imma' promise
Imma' cop her
I don't want yo' baby momma
Yeah she is
dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money, all she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, that's real
If she wants to dance and drink all night
Well, there's no one that can stop her
She's going till the house lights come up or her stomach spills
All she wants to do is dance
All he’s looking for is a little romance
DJ spins her favourite vibe
He pours a drink as the hours go by
He’s spinning
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
the (brand) name, I won't (brand) you
What you do here stay here like Cancun
Besides your breasts is augmented, I like things authentic
Look at all my whips,
don't let them see you crawl
Don't let them see you fall, all they want
To do is laugh when you tear your draws
It's a cold world, nigga, bring bomber
And everything I need,
Is everything you do?
Any girl walk by, don't matter
Cause you're lookin' so much better
Don't ever need to get
Caught up in jealously
She
the way she moves her hair
And her booty is so fine
Can't no wait to get her
More I wait more I want her
But I've got only one problem
.......I cant dance
she wants to do is
Dance.
Dance.
Question period's over.
Don't you feel it? I do.
You'll be pummeled by the certainty of minions.
It's
mouth, I hope she not kissing you
Bend her over, fuck her right in the Coupe
I could make her do whatever I want her to
I got the juice, so I do what I
the south side, ruff ryde
No one will
Fuckin wit us, is a done deal
And y'all gotta hate huh?
'Cuz it's to much weight for one
And y'all ain't havin' no
Lotta bad chicks in the spot
But damn ma you got it locked
Mesmerized by the way you dance
I can't lie
Girl Uma fan
Do a flip
Drop to a split
Got
asked her, what's your passion
Answered, what's the paper, she sleepin' and they don't want her to wake up
Maybe then she'll realize her own beauty
Who's bad?
She was more like a beauty
Queen from a movie scene
I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor
Hell yeah she knows how to do so
She is the queen of the dance floor
And her body tells way more than her words
It is like speaking a language
clapped for that
If y'all niggas want war
I got the mack for that
Run off with some work
and get your head cracked for that
Nigga if a nickel bag sold in
as Xena
I'm old school, yes
Avia and FILA
Smoking a J, listening to Mila
I clean my own house, I don't want a cleaner
I run the dance like heels
asked her, what's your passion
Answered, what's the paper, she sleepin' and they don't want her to wake up
Maybe then she'll realize her own beauty
postponed our dope beat session
'Til she'd flown home
So I thought I'd practice all by myself
But I realized I'd left my lyrics file on your shelf
I
on your knees
You can do this part with ease
Step two do your thing
I ain't got more steps to bring
Dance for me shawty
Dance for me shawty woah
You is off
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