On the Floor
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
You ain't gotta play hide and seek nigga
I wanna know if you can make your dick bigger
Pour another round of that Julio
I wanna know if you willing to take me home
But first I gotta see if you can rock with me
Don't move too fast, slow motion for me
When I grind, I wanna see you whine
Grabbing on my hips, when I dip, you dip it's simple
Listen to the tempo, you tryna knock boots?
If I gave you the ball I wanna know if you would shoot
Your shot to me, you see I'm really giving clues
You got to be different I got a lot to choose from
You got to show me sum
I wanna have some fun I'm really feeling you baby boy so what's up?
I see your boys looking at my bitches
We can swing like a swing, never straddle fences (Uh)
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
You don't gotta pay attention to nobody else
Imagine me and you alone by ourselves
Can we two step for a little bit?
Drop that ass low, and watch me pick it up a little bit
When the clock strikes twelve don't skip a beat
Feeling frisky? Said you down for a midnight freak?
It's one thing you gotta do to pass my test ayo Mikey
Let em' know talk that shit for the rest
Is you a gemini? Cause I ain't seen this side
No need to clarify, the way my body tremble
Baby I promise I am not no hoe
The way to touch me I would be a hoe for you though
I love the way that you keep up with me
We dance all night till we got sores on our feet
Hitting the running man, but he ain't got on no cleats
He ain't hitting my face, but he smacking them cheeks
He love the way my body hit them beats
Got a pretty face, but an undercover freak
You can't be scared, gotta take that leap
Don't be intimidated what all eyes are on me
Dirty whine, Dirty whine, Dirty whine
STOP
DJ imma need you to bring it back from the top
Time for us to fuck em' up, while the world is on stop
After quarantine me and Mylezz coming out on top
Now broke off ya back cause all these bitches whack
Don't argue with bitches, we do it with class
Stay moving in silence like, snakes in the grass
Like a bald eagle, we soaring up first class
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
Get your body on the floor
You ain't gotta play hide and seek nigga
I wanna know if you can make your dick bigger
Pour another round of that Julio
I wanna know if you willing to take me home
But first I gotta see if you can rock with me
Don't move too fast, slow motion for me
When I grind, I wanna see you whine
Grabbing on my hips, when I dip, you dip it's simple
Listen to the tempo, you tryna knock boots?
If I gave you the ball I wanna know if you would shoot
Your shot to me, you see I'm really giving clues
You got to be different I got a lot to choose from
You got to show me sum
I wanna have some fun I'm really feeling you baby boy so what's up?
I see your boys looking at my bitches
We can swing like a swing, never straddle fences (Uh)
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
You don't gotta pay attention to nobody else
Imagine me and you alone by ourselves
Can we two step for a little bit?
Drop that ass low, and watch me pick it up a little bit
When the clock strikes twelve don't skip a beat
Feeling frisky? Said you down for a midnight freak?
It's one thing you gotta do to pass my test ayo Mikey
Let em' know talk that shit for the rest
Is you a gemini? Cause I ain't seen this side
No need to clarify, the way my body tremble
Baby I promise I am not no hoe
The way to touch me I would be a hoe for you though
I love the way that you keep up with me
We dance all night till we got sores on our feet
Hitting the running man, but he ain't got on no cleats
He ain't hitting my face, but he smacking them cheeks
He love the way my body hit them beats
Got a pretty face, but an undercover freak
You can't be scared, gotta take that leap
Don't be intimidated what all eyes are on me
Dirty whine, Dirty whine, Dirty whine
STOP
DJ imma need you to bring it back from the top
Time for us to fuck em' up, while the world is on stop
After quarantine me and Mylezz coming out on top
Now broke off ya back cause all these bitches whack
Don't argue with bitches, we do it with class
Stay moving in silence like, snakes in the grass
Like a bald eagle, we soaring up first class
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Floyd
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