She Just Wanna Dance
When mans on stage, looking out!
Thinking yeah you beautiful humans
Then I'm like what
Why's that man they're being a idiot man them
That girl looks like she's getting harassed fam
Swear down, yo, my man, yo, yo, bredren!
Come off the girl what's wrong with you
Leave her be innit?
She just wanna dance
Yo
Just let the gal dance
Cos she just wants to dance
Yo
Now everybody dance
Now everybody dance
Dance
First man that I see
Stepped up with a big bottle of brandy
Acting like he was the man like Plan B
She politely refused then he turned off key
Second man approached with Bacardi
Thought he was the life of the party
All up in her face quite harshly
She said "No" he got nasty
Idiot!
Then next man saw it saw it
He got the prosecco for exploring
Thought he could get in there for glory
'Til she turned her away ignoring boring
Then Fourth in a row came heavy with his snow
Saying "Come speak to Charlie" but she was like
"No, I'm alright thank you I'm Here for the show"
Then she moved to front and I see that
She don't want brandy
Don't want Bacardi
Don't want prosecco
She won't speak to Charlie
Only want to dance on her own in the party
She don't want to dance with no man or anybody
Cos she just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
Now the dancefloor's hers
Nuff man try but she don't hear the words
All she wants to do is let loose and swerve
Dance on her own but man are like "Err..."
Cos bare man don't get it
If she wants to check you then she'll start checking
But right now she's on the floor and she's stepping
Man need to allow themselves and get trekking
Now don't get funny with a woman
If she don't want chat and ain't into your pursuing
Don't mean she's a lezza
or whatever you're assuming
Cos your egos been dented your life ain't ruined
We all came here to rave and skank
What you doing?
You don't want to partake leave
Then stop screwing
You don't need to touch every gal
That you're viewing
Cos she don't want that
Here the facts
Cos she don't want brandy
Don't want Bacardi
Don't want prosecco
She won't speak to Charlie
Only want to dance on her own in the party
She don't want to dance with no man or anybody
Cos she just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
Just let the gal dance
Now let the women dance
Thinking yeah you beautiful humans
Then I'm like what
Why's that man they're being a idiot man them
That girl looks like she's getting harassed fam
Swear down, yo, my man, yo, yo, bredren!
Come off the girl what's wrong with you
Leave her be innit?
She just wanna dance
Yo
Just let the gal dance
Cos she just wants to dance
Yo
Now everybody dance
Now everybody dance
Dance
First man that I see
Stepped up with a big bottle of brandy
Acting like he was the man like Plan B
She politely refused then he turned off key
Second man approached with Bacardi
Thought he was the life of the party
All up in her face quite harshly
She said "No" he got nasty
Idiot!
Then next man saw it saw it
He got the prosecco for exploring
Thought he could get in there for glory
'Til she turned her away ignoring boring
Then Fourth in a row came heavy with his snow
Saying "Come speak to Charlie" but she was like
"No, I'm alright thank you I'm Here for the show"
Then she moved to front and I see that
She don't want brandy
Don't want Bacardi
Don't want prosecco
She won't speak to Charlie
Only want to dance on her own in the party
She don't want to dance with no man or anybody
Cos she just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
Now the dancefloor's hers
Nuff man try but she don't hear the words
All she wants to do is let loose and swerve
Dance on her own but man are like "Err..."
Cos bare man don't get it
If she wants to check you then she'll start checking
But right now she's on the floor and she's stepping
Man need to allow themselves and get trekking
Now don't get funny with a woman
If she don't want chat and ain't into your pursuing
Don't mean she's a lezza
or whatever you're assuming
Cos your egos been dented your life ain't ruined
We all came here to rave and skank
What you doing?
You don't want to partake leave
Then stop screwing
You don't need to touch every gal
That you're viewing
Cos she don't want that
Here the facts
Cos she don't want brandy
Don't want Bacardi
Don't want prosecco
She won't speak to Charlie
Only want to dance on her own in the party
She don't want to dance with no man or anybody
Cos she just wanna dance
She just wanna dance
Just let the gal dance
Now let the women dance
Credits
Writer(s): Gareth Hue, William Hine
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