One Dance

Grips on your waist, front way, back way
You know that I don't play
Streets not safe, but I never run away
Even when I'm away
Oti, oti
There's never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray
That's why

Grips on your waist, front way, back way
You know that I don't play
Streets not safe, but I never run away
Even when I'm away
Oti, oti
There's never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray
That's why

Oti, oti
There's never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray
That's why

So I need a one dance with the person I ever met
Out in summer we have been on bed
Thinking about the times
Everything was a problem
Example of been misled
She gave away her head, serve it on a plate
And offered it to anyone who could provided three weeks pay

Yeah, I mean no disrespect
But I felt you will be the next
But now I'm feeling vexed
It's as if you know her from the start
'Cause she have just been playing with men's heart



Credits
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Luke Patrick Reid, Anthony Paul Jefferies, Ibrahim Ayodeji Balogun, Errol Victor Reid, Kyla Marie Smith
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