Dirty Lil' Dancer
She said let me fuck you I been feigning
Really tho I meant it
I already know the reason
It's some shit we never speak on don't repeat it
Got her screaming Michael Jackson Imma beat it
Easy, diamonds on me freezy
See right thru your dress it's giving sleazy
You never left a mess it's giving greedy, yum
Never wanted love I guess I needed some
She gon put it down and imma beat it up
Ain't gon pull it out until I feel it cum
She my track star get on your feet and run
Met her in Atlanta
Dancer, dirty little dancer
She was holding dollars just for ransom
Ask her where you stay ain't get no answer, no
Baby got her start as a finesser
She was grinding hard and got her racks up
Used to send her payments
Now I call her phone and she don't need it
Foreign whipping stars I never seen it
Dirty money gripping gotta clean it
This a different route I took the scenic
Order shrimp and lobster with the Fiji
Five star eating
Sauce got seasoning
Purple in my cup it got me leaning
Circling the blunt I got it steaming
Mix it up and turn into a demon
Heart stop beating
Might stop breathing
See you doing something fancy
Ride it like a banshee
Dollars on your ass cheeks
Oh we gettin nasty
Work it like an athlete
Saw you but you past me
Pull up on the backstreet
Fuck you in the backseat
Sliding in the Benz jeep
You know this a tag team
Cameras on me flashy
Diamonds on me dancing
Wrist on pond, that water on me splashy
Lil baby let me push up on you bae
If you looking for me bitch I'm gone to space
Little nigga hit just caught a wave
You can't really tell me shit I'm on
I don't really spit I'm flowing
Baby let me fuck you I been feigning
Really tho I meant it
You already know the reason
It's some shit we never speak on don't repeat it
You never left a mess it's giving greedy, yum
Never wanted love I guess I needed some
She gon put it down and imma beat it up
Ain't gon pull it out until I feel it cum
She my track star get on your feet and run
Met her in Atlanta
Dancer, dirty little dancer
Really tho I meant it
I already know the reason
It's some shit we never speak on don't repeat it
Got her screaming Michael Jackson Imma beat it
Easy, diamonds on me freezy
See right thru your dress it's giving sleazy
You never left a mess it's giving greedy, yum
Never wanted love I guess I needed some
She gon put it down and imma beat it up
Ain't gon pull it out until I feel it cum
She my track star get on your feet and run
Met her in Atlanta
Dancer, dirty little dancer
She was holding dollars just for ransom
Ask her where you stay ain't get no answer, no
Baby got her start as a finesser
She was grinding hard and got her racks up
Used to send her payments
Now I call her phone and she don't need it
Foreign whipping stars I never seen it
Dirty money gripping gotta clean it
This a different route I took the scenic
Order shrimp and lobster with the Fiji
Five star eating
Sauce got seasoning
Purple in my cup it got me leaning
Circling the blunt I got it steaming
Mix it up and turn into a demon
Heart stop beating
Might stop breathing
See you doing something fancy
Ride it like a banshee
Dollars on your ass cheeks
Oh we gettin nasty
Work it like an athlete
Saw you but you past me
Pull up on the backstreet
Fuck you in the backseat
Sliding in the Benz jeep
You know this a tag team
Cameras on me flashy
Diamonds on me dancing
Wrist on pond, that water on me splashy
Lil baby let me push up on you bae
If you looking for me bitch I'm gone to space
Little nigga hit just caught a wave
You can't really tell me shit I'm on
I don't really spit I'm flowing
Baby let me fuck you I been feigning
Really tho I meant it
You already know the reason
It's some shit we never speak on don't repeat it
You never left a mess it's giving greedy, yum
Never wanted love I guess I needed some
She gon put it down and imma beat it up
Ain't gon pull it out until I feel it cum
She my track star get on your feet and run
Met her in Atlanta
Dancer, dirty little dancer
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Writer(s): Darien Thompson
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