Dance Alone
Shorty check cabinets
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
Coke on the dance floor, lights remain broken
Rosemob los chicos, some homies stay toking
You don't want smoke so don't act like you know them
You could try flexin' on me you still ugly
Shorty shoot a text when the party dead
Calling me to bed, but I'm off the meds
Sippin' on this goose, got some other plans
Mobbin' til its 4, then I'm countin' bands
But somehow morning never comes through soon enough
So come through
Shorty check cabinets
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
Tommy on, my belt low
My plug always got more
She said she been fiending
So Baby what's your venmo
I sip my venom, it got me swaying
You love a thotty, but she be playing
No, there's xans in her hands
Pop a hulk, but we don't give a fuck like her mans
No, just stick to the grams
Cause you ain't live the shit like my homies have
Shorty check cabinets
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
Coke on the dance floor, lights remain broken
Rosemob los chicos, some homies stay toking
You don't want smoke so don't act like you know them
You could try flexin' on me you still ugly
Shorty shoot a text when the party dead
Calling me to bed, but I'm off the meds
Sippin' on this goose, got some other plans
Mobbin' til its 4, then I'm countin' bands
But somehow morning never comes through soon enough
So come through
Shorty check cabinets
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
Tommy on, my belt low
My plug always got more
She said she been fiending
So Baby what's your venmo
I sip my venom, it got me swaying
You love a thotty, but she be playing
No, there's xans in her hands
Pop a hulk, but we don't give a fuck like her mans
No, just stick to the grams
Cause you ain't live the shit like my homies have
Shorty check cabinets
She pass the Vicodin
Hi-Tec against her lips
And one X for every ex
Pop a pill, dance alone
She'll pop a pill, dance alone
Pop a pill, dance alone
We'll pop a pill, dance alone
Credits
Writer(s): Harold Gonzalez
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