Lyrics:
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Dance, too much booty in your pants
Dance, too much booty in your pants
I said dance, too much booty in your pants
Dance, too much booty in your
Spice Girls, Darkchild, Let's Dance
Oooh
We could have had it all
But you turned your back
We started with dreams
We started a team
But you
with the boys Em chill with the girls em
Do many things and have some Fun tonight
Baby girl tonightttt
Spice on the mix
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain
Chris
Two bitches tellin' me they do sniff
What do you know?
So much wax in this bitch, smokin'
You'd thinkin' I'm fuckin' mad or too soft
(?)
Nah,
I can tell you want my body
You ain't gotta say too much
By the look in ya eyes
I can tell you want my body
Love the way you whine it
Girl you move
the braziest neck call it Mega mind
Should've revised for my GCSEs my teacher said I got so much potential
I ain't got no PTSD but I'm traumatised from the s**t
girl wey dey turn my head
You glamorous and you stand out
No be your fault
Your loving too much for me
Wicked loving wey you give a man too much
Omo
feel so sublime
But before too long he starts to sing their song
Then he gets in the conga line
Columbus searched for spices but he missed
a piece of you
I'mma need the whole thing
Kinda like a library book
It's overdue
To pass stats onto you
Ooh you too fine, ooh you too fine
Ha, had to say
or your Lex
The engine to my comprehension is just too complex
Much too complex, effects be live like Das
Making moves down South to avoid the chaos
nice
Too much sauce you go fear spice
Las las o we go dey alright
Shey you wan bet make we roll dice
No ni no ni o turn around o
No ni no ni oo oga ni mi
Baby jet is taking off tonight
And I just need you here by my side
Pull up in a phantom with no keys
Girl you know that I don't want you baby you the one
don see many faces
I don see many girls
Oyinbo omo dudu awon je ki sha je
It's too much
Omo it's too much
Nnkan to po'n s'eyin yen it's too much
Oun te
all the way up to the ceilin, I'm like Busta how you feelin
Tryna run me up a million, I got too much on my mind, I'm outchea tryna make a killin
It's
uh-uhn
And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why
than Laura
She badder than Gamora
G-Clo skirt, same color as Flora
BB size, she say you're hard to ignore
All she wanna do is vibe but she got too much
looked in my eyes
Told me I'm really That Guy
Told her it's no wonder why
Too high
How low on my eyes?
Exotic, you smokin' on spice
And I'm lookin' fly,
litty off the wrays
Whine slow girl don't hesitate Nah
Never too much
Wanna see you whine
Girl it's never too much
Come whine girl control don't stop
behind the purple veil?)
It's always running round in
Circles in my brain
There's just too much damn disdain
I'm so pissed you won't remain, go
Another
all this shit is right?
A waiting game?
Haha! Uh. Uh.
Damn J, is this how you comin now?
You always doin too much and it's usually funny, but nigga you
heavy like hm
Yeah huh little edgy hey
Off this earth Atomic Betty like hm
I need to wiz too much juice hey
Shoes are my thang knock her boots hey
Shorty
got up in
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
got up in
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
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