Dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
Move your body like this
Move your body like this
Move your body like this
I wanna see you
Oooo I saw the way you moving your hips
I can tell by the red lipstick on your lips
Got the body of a goddess
Ain't doing it for tips
Them braids look new
So I'm using those as grips
Now come and throw it back
The body coke bottle and you showing that
Skin glowing looking bad and she already knowing
If you wanna be a model this is where it's at
Now
She gripping when she holding me
Listening to Jodeci
I'm gone off of the liquor
The tequila be controlling me
Digging in your ovaries
Girl you a blessing I'm expecting you to catch it When I throw it deep
Fuck we don't need the sheets
Tap I can hear your cheeks clap
You gone finish me cap
We gone need a recap
And you got till the count of three
Yeah I told you I was wholesome
But you about to see the hoe in me
Going like a athlete
Loud like a track meet
Last till the fogged up glass in the backseat
Bad if you ask me
Mad pretty ass feet
Take a splash then we dash to the
Top suite
Damn now you looking down bad cause he
Not me
I hop in the whip and do the dash
Hit the top speed
Got you walking funny legs weak looking knock kneed
Hit me up again I got plenty More to drop peace
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
I wanna see you dance
Move your body like this
Move your body like this
Move your body like this
I wanna see you
Oooo I saw the way you moving your hips
I can tell by the red lipstick on your lips
Got the body of a goddess
Ain't doing it for tips
Them braids look new
So I'm using those as grips
Now come and throw it back
The body coke bottle and you showing that
Skin glowing looking bad and she already knowing
If you wanna be a model this is where it's at
Now
She gripping when she holding me
Listening to Jodeci
I'm gone off of the liquor
The tequila be controlling me
Digging in your ovaries
Girl you a blessing I'm expecting you to catch it When I throw it deep
Fuck we don't need the sheets
Tap I can hear your cheeks clap
You gone finish me cap
We gone need a recap
And you got till the count of three
Yeah I told you I was wholesome
But you about to see the hoe in me
Going like a athlete
Loud like a track meet
Last till the fogged up glass in the backseat
Bad if you ask me
Mad pretty ass feet
Take a splash then we dash to the
Top suite
Damn now you looking down bad cause he
Not me
I hop in the whip and do the dash
Hit the top speed
Got you walking funny legs weak looking knock kneed
Hit me up again I got plenty More to drop peace
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Writer(s): Jaymill Cornelius
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