Dance

Yea
Gemini, Gemini, Gemini
Gemini, Gemini, Gemini

I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Amnesia)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance
(Racks, racks)
I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Who that is)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance

I can make her, make her dance
Forget all about your man
Got her panties in my hands
While I watch her, watch her dance
I can make her, make her dance
Forget all about your man
Got her panties in my hands
While I watch her, watch her dance

Tryna tell you I'm the one
When I do it, get done
We ain't with them fake stunts
Who got shooters real guns
Taken a chance, love at first glance
Booty it jiggle with no transplants
Watching her dance
Watching her dance
All in a trance
Won't tell her man
Shhh

Bob Marley with the blow
Why you Fucking up my flow
I ain't see you no more
Release music, book shows
Now you got me feeling holy
Hold me, grind slowly
Tag teaming with the homey
You'll never be lonely

I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Who that is)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance
I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Who that is)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance

Beat it up like Rocky
Fight night like rocky
Foreign chick she cocky
Mi gusta mami
When you dance up on me
Mi nombre Asi
But call me papi
Comprende, copy

Pulled up like skrrt, skrrt
She squeezed her booty in a short skirt
Body sweet like dessert
Never dry no desert
One touch pussy squirt, squirt
Didn't really have to chase her
Like taking shots with no chasers
Just a bad bitch with no manners

Wanna eat her out send money to her bank account
Watch how that pussy bounce up and down my thick mount
No discounts in and out after you eat her out
That pussy far from rebound

I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Who that is)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance
I can throw some racks and make her dance
I'll make her forget you was her man
(Who that is)
Tell her hop on my lap
I can throw some racks and make her dance



Credits
Writer(s): Asi Ituen
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