Ay Celebration
I'm the man. Got the bag. Rubber band hunnit' sumn' couple bands
Couple bands, couple grand, I can dance
Ooo girl. Running man
Ooo
My way. Highway. My place or your place? Hot takes
I'm the man. Got the bag. Rubber band hunnit' sumn' couple bands
Couple bands, couple grand, I can dance
Ooo girl do the running man
Ooo
I'm spinning, i'm rolling, eyes gazing, heart skipping and touching your waist. Blues
Sumn' bout your curvy hip, can't wait to kiss your body calls my name
(I'm grinding your waist
Boo)
Oh my! I can not look away! ooo!
Those eyes! Can't hear a word she's saying. Mood. So FLY!
Hair flick. Left arm holding bags. She splurging. Burkin'
Shordie so bad she twerking. Workin' it. All my life what I been searching for
Long hair. Don't care. The way she twirls it in the air. Sophia
Curvy the way she walks. Aaliyah
The way she talks Amelia
Stop playing. Girl I'm wasted. The things I wanna do to you. Temptation. We faded. Vibrations. I can barely move. It's all because of you. Amazing!
It ain't personal, life private so no witness. Can't nobody knock me off my pivot
So they say, "word out we back on carondolet" olé. It's a party everyday. Olé. Red solo cups Rosé. Oh hey, we do this everyday. Another day
Hold up wait!
That's yo' girl? No way. Role play. OMG! Bout to take ha' breath away. Elevate it. Ma', we made it. Hooray! We paid. Glasses raised. It's time to celebrate
Having the time of our lives. Rewind the good ole' days. Screaming from the top of our lungs. Shouting like we graduated! Taking shots straight to the head. We here to stay. Middle fingers in the air. Fuck what you say. Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say. Fuck out my face. Go do the race. Congratulations. Andelé. Go the fuck away!
I'm switching lanes. We are not the same. Stay in yo lane. Boy! I feel yo' pain. You drive a Kia forté. Checkmate. Soul for the city where I was raised. The kid a protégé. Pockets getting real heavy. Overweight!
I'm the man
I can dance
Running man aye'
Got the bag
Couple bands aye'
Hunnit' sumn' couple bands. Couple grand aye' mmm aye running man
I'm the man
I'm the man
Got the bag aye'
Hunnit' sumn' couple bands. Couple grand aye'. Got the bag, couple bands, couple grand, I can dance. Do the running man
Couple bands, couple grand, I can dance
Ooo girl. Running man
Ooo
My way. Highway. My place or your place? Hot takes
I'm the man. Got the bag. Rubber band hunnit' sumn' couple bands
Couple bands, couple grand, I can dance
Ooo girl do the running man
Ooo
I'm spinning, i'm rolling, eyes gazing, heart skipping and touching your waist. Blues
Sumn' bout your curvy hip, can't wait to kiss your body calls my name
(I'm grinding your waist
Boo)
Oh my! I can not look away! ooo!
Those eyes! Can't hear a word she's saying. Mood. So FLY!
Hair flick. Left arm holding bags. She splurging. Burkin'
Shordie so bad she twerking. Workin' it. All my life what I been searching for
Long hair. Don't care. The way she twirls it in the air. Sophia
Curvy the way she walks. Aaliyah
The way she talks Amelia
Stop playing. Girl I'm wasted. The things I wanna do to you. Temptation. We faded. Vibrations. I can barely move. It's all because of you. Amazing!
It ain't personal, life private so no witness. Can't nobody knock me off my pivot
So they say, "word out we back on carondolet" olé. It's a party everyday. Olé. Red solo cups Rosé. Oh hey, we do this everyday. Another day
Hold up wait!
That's yo' girl? No way. Role play. OMG! Bout to take ha' breath away. Elevate it. Ma', we made it. Hooray! We paid. Glasses raised. It's time to celebrate
Having the time of our lives. Rewind the good ole' days. Screaming from the top of our lungs. Shouting like we graduated! Taking shots straight to the head. We here to stay. Middle fingers in the air. Fuck what you say. Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say. Fuck out my face. Go do the race. Congratulations. Andelé. Go the fuck away!
I'm switching lanes. We are not the same. Stay in yo lane. Boy! I feel yo' pain. You drive a Kia forté. Checkmate. Soul for the city where I was raised. The kid a protégé. Pockets getting real heavy. Overweight!
I'm the man
I can dance
Running man aye'
Got the bag
Couple bands aye'
Hunnit' sumn' couple bands. Couple grand aye' mmm aye running man
I'm the man
I'm the man
Got the bag aye'
Hunnit' sumn' couple bands. Couple grand aye'. Got the bag, couple bands, couple grand, I can dance. Do the running man
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