Lyrics:
It won't stop
You can't fight the feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many
spinning
And I can't get up
Don't take me out cause it's never enough
I don't ever really wanna be alone
So you can find me each night
At the Dark Disco
If
by me, baby)
So we keep on riding, baby (We can keep on riding, girl)
You can be right by my side (You can be right by me, baby)
Come and be right by
Almost lost my sauce
When the Gang had a fuss
Listen to 6isko and trust me, this is not a rush
My feelings are so slow
We chilling on a low
I thank
Long time with this fuckin' lyric
I'm stuck, hold on where's my fuckin' spirit
No one here to believe it
Working on, nothing wrong, okay I can feel it
We
stare too long.
His disco feet can hypnotize.
Hear him say, 'travolta ain't got nothin' on me'.
And now coming through the airwaves into yr home.
They call me superman
Crushing the villains, jump from a building
The room was jam-packed with fans up to the ceiling
The feeling was hot and fans
I can talk to
I want someone who can dance
Feeling like a superstar in this boring bar
With my lipstick on
Body getting tense, waiting for my friends
my teeth is nickel, got disco-ball glow
Niggas throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all, you can't touch this
Don't believe if my name involved in some
Lite the Nitrogen spike the Vicodin
Deprive oxygen when life's idling
Bring a can of sprite at a knife fight like its suicide
Live or die by the ball
this time
Can't write a letter, can't send no postcard
I ain't got time for that now
Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock
We blended in
this time
Can't write a letter, can't send no postcard
I ain't got time for that now
Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock
We blended in
on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco
Cause the DJ grab
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
armed greasy guy
I know I may not seem appealing
But the feeling is right
You know I'm down with the
Sound your sexy disco style
You put a dart in my
Two weeks ago, I was out at the disco
Two brothers stepped up to me
And said
"Hey yo, Ice We don't think you're down
What set ya claiming?"
E
already forgot it long ago
No fugazi, chocolate baby we can make it hope and praying I was feeling oh so hopeless , overdosing, comatose
Heavy hearted ,
I see you looking at me
I can tell by your eyes that your feeling me
and I really want you to get close to me
so won't you dance with me, dance
Quarter after 12
On a Saturday Saturday night
Blowing up my phone all up underneath the disco lights
We both know there's only one reason (Sex)
to us
Bitch, we can't talk about nothin' when I'm in your city, I'll fuck you or somethin' (uh)
I'm with my bro and we thuggin', don't even pull up if
world
Love at the silent disco
The music plays
And the alcohol flows
Lets dance
Lets sing and talk tonight
And never stop 'til we see the sunrise
Feeling
I wanna get it off my chest
Since it's my last chance right?
We're jumping jumping through the ceiling
We fucking living
Can't fight the feeling
Oh no
ending
Feeling like I'm rolling my emotions up like a blunt
So I smoke it so I don't feel no pain in my bones
So no one can come up and step in my zones
something that I can not do on my own but I keep on forgetting my needs they get blown
Off by the feelings I feel in my soul as I'm getting older I realize I
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