Hit 'em with a two-step Three-step, four-step You step, we step Banging on your doorstep Ain't nobody home yet We should make the floor wet
Sunny in July it was cold Almost 22, I feel old Man, what am I gonna do with my life? I don't know But I do know Everything's a little better with the lights low And your mood swings when you off your benzos I ain't judging you just a little info
Ay, yeah, run it back for a minute You said you live life to forget it Crew said they would die 'fore I get it Two times my lips lied so you bit it Wait, the world is so big, fantastic I can't stretch my arms no elastic I been on myself since Jurassic It's okay to trip don't fall acid
But if you do fall I'll catch you
And why am I always on my knees When I could slide down next to me? And why would I ever wanna leave When I could die here in ecstasy?
Hey, what's the deal with this shit? Why y'all standing around? When you could be moving your hips? Hey, hey, hey, what's the deal with this shit? Why y'all standing around? When you could be moving like this?
Funk you I wanna funk you up I wanna funk you I wanna funk
Set it off Dance with the devil Now baby you better bet it all Tell me your secrets, I promise I'm a professional Pass by the market, you vegan, so we buy vegetables Aren't I incredible? Take it all Call you my Kit-Kat 'cause baby I wanna break you off I ain't so perfect, the decency of a debutante My hat turned backward 'cause baby I gotta catch 'em all And I use Master balls
Hey, what's the deal with this shit? Why y'all standing around? When you could be moving your hips? Hey, hey, hey, what's the deal with this shit? Why y'all standing around? When you could be moving like this
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