Lyrics:
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I'm
Fuck you gon' stand next to a nigga like me that really do it
And you don't do it?
The fuck from by me, man
Hello, motherfucker, what's my name?
bitch by the throat like a motherfucker
puttin' that bitch in the air like a motherfucker, throwin' her up on the bed like that motherfucker
Kane, she
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way he
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
The Wait, apologetic
Bitch you jealous
Now give us our cash and our credit
[Verse 1]
Riding around like Pablo, still talking that blanco
My Nina sing
INTRO
Yeaa boy a what happen to you, look how long mi left you yea fi wipe the house and you deh yea a dance dance like seh you nuh have no sense
tryin' to stop lyin'
But I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't blinded by that ass girl
And I would go to hell as well
If I said you didn't smell like
jumpin' like a jumping jack
And you know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that
Nigga, nothing short of that
Love, soft as an easy chair
Love, fresh as the morning air
One love that is shared by two
I have found with you
Like a rose under the April snow
Girls just wanna dance, uh, yeah
Girls just wanna have
Fuck your ex-man, I'm the man now
Think I feel bad, he was fanned out
Do what you like
This magic moment
So different, and so new
Was like any other
Until I met you
And then it happened
You took me by surprise
I knew that you felt
Niggas say I'm insane, Saddam Hussein
Niggas still jokers, me, I'm on my Bruce Wayne
Fly kicks, my shit, yeah, I'm on that Liu Kang
I ain't bragging but
And, she's coming home
I got a picture of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of purple velour
Her hair's up like Conway Twitty's pompadour
dance
But don't nobody wanna play with me
So I'm takin' my ball and goin' home, home
I'm that guy, man
Shove a diamond up my hind end
And crush it
shot, put your leg on the chair (Like that?)
you know you're 2 hot when you play with your hair (Ha ha ha)
I like it
I just want to holler, scream,
never go back
And once you go Wayne, everybody else is whack
Then she threw that ass back, back, back,
Then I fell to the mat
And after that everything
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And the fire in her eyes
Makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now
a dance that never dies
That's put inside within yo' TV Guide
A movement of the body that can't be beat
It's like done by the creatures on Sesame Street
off the backboard
Fuck a Grammy, that is not what I come back for
I came for hip-hop, niggas forgot to lock the back door
Live by the code, die by
the truth
Let's go out and find a telephone booth
Yeah that's a better place, I like more space
Cause there's , no room to rhumba in a sports car
You can't
do with all that body
{Shake it up all night}
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
{Tell me what you like}
Let 'em know
Let's dance
scene, scene, like that
(Wayne, watch out)
Like that, I got a hundred bitches on the way
Like that, feel like a hundred chickens on the way
And like
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
Oh, baby, look at you
Don't you look like
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