Finesse
Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie on my wrist (wrist)
Diamonds up and down my chain (aha)
KB, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'
Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)
It's the big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)
The big dance moves got all them kids hooked (hooked)
I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha)
Come on sing to me while I do my money dance like ayy
Flexin' on the 'Gram like ayy
Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)
Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow
Ooh, don't we look good together?
There's a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)
Yeah, I know we'll turn heads forever (forever)
So tonight, I'm gonna show you off
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
No, my baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on the way we dance
Shut the thing down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Now slow it down with me, baby
'Cause I love the way we dance all the time (all the time)
Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
No, my baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on the way we dance
Shut the thing down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Fellas, tell your girls, yeah if your girl is right
Tell her she's the one, she's the one for life (woo)
Ladies, tell your fellas and let's do this right (do this right)
If you're on one like me in mind (ow!)
We out here drippin' in finesse with my baby
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it (yeah, you know we got it goin' on)
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it
Diamonds up and down my chain (aha)
KB, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'
Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)
It's the big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)
The big dance moves got all them kids hooked (hooked)
I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha)
Come on sing to me while I do my money dance like ayy
Flexin' on the 'Gram like ayy
Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)
Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow
Ooh, don't we look good together?
There's a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)
Yeah, I know we'll turn heads forever (forever)
So tonight, I'm gonna show you off
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
No, my baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on the way we dance
Shut the thing down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Now slow it down with me, baby
'Cause I love the way we dance all the time (all the time)
Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
No, my baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on the way we dance
Shut the thing down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Fellas, tell your girls, yeah if your girl is right
Tell her she's the one, she's the one for life (woo)
Ladies, tell your fellas and let's do this right (do this right)
If you're on one like me in mind (ow!)
We out here drippin' in finesse with my baby
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it (yeah, you know we got it goin' on)
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
Don't it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on
You know it, you know it
Credits
Writer(s): Ray Romulus, Philip Martin Lawrence Ii, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Jeremy L. Reeves, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ray Charles Ii Mccullough, Jonathan James Yip, Christopher Steven Brown
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