holly st.

Baby could I
Dance with you

Everything will be fine
Type of shit on my mind
I'm behind my bars like a crime
So, please don't fuck up the vibe
Ain't nobody being kind
Why they call it mankind
Type of love you can't find
Type of love we all searching for
Tell the truth, I've been hurt before
All I'm seeing is green shh
I just might be a herbivore
We fuck behind closed curtains
But in public, she curved the boy
That ain't bring me no sort of joy
Blurred the lines like corduroy
Got me moving like chess
Heart a bulletproof vest
Got my baby, I'm blessed
She don't give me no what, man
She don't give me no stress
She just say she want best for me
She don't say she want less
All you bitches is dead to me
I won't give you no breath
I'm in the booth like a chef
Shoot my shot and hear mesh
I earned my stripes like a referee
But I ain't never gave me no Fs
I kick the shit just like Tekken
But I always paid my respects
So before I get stepping, baby
Let me ask you this question

Could I.
Dance with you
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yea, yea
Make me wanna dance with you

Everything will be fine
Type of shit on my mind
I'm behind my bars like a crime, so
Please don't fuck up the vibe, ho
Ain't nobody being kind
Why they call it mankind
Lot of shit on my mind
But everything will be fine

Everything will be fine
Know it all takes time
But everything will be fine
Everything will be fine



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Writer(s): Michael Slutz
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