Denim Jeans

I be at the club be doing my own thing
I be super lavish I could be a king
I'm never gonna let a chick hold me down
They cause nothing nothing but frowns
All of a sudden my world got shook
I never should've looked
Shawty be fine she walking up the block
And her hand don't got a rock

She pulled up with them denim jeans
She got my attention
I can tell she wanna dance with me
I can feel the tension
Someone turn up the party (Party)
It's time to get in that groove (Ooh)
Ain't no time to be sorry (No)
Let that body move

Dance all night but then I passed out
She was too fine guess my luck ran out
Night was a triumph still definitely hit a homer
Can't feel my brain yuh it a ways dumber
Can't get her off of my mind
Unforbidden fruit it fine wine
We strutting to the club
This time Imma get the dub

She pulled up with them denim jeans
She got my attention
I can tell she wanna dance with me
I can feel the tension
Someone turn up the party (Party)
It's time to get in that groove (Ooh)
Ain't no time to be sorry (No)
Let that body move

Get the bag y'all, Deaf Maj out



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Gammill
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