Black leather gloves, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how to get it
It go, right foot up, left foot slide Left foot up, right foot slide Basically, I'm saying either way, we 'bout to slide, Can't let this one slide Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion But it's a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, don't you want to dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here everyday with it
I'ma show you how to get it It go, right foot up, left foot slide Left foot up, right foot slide Basically, I'm saying either way, we 'bout to slide Can't let this one slide
Two thousand shorties wanna tie the knot Two hundred shooters on my brother's block Petal off a rose like, I love her her not, maybe not I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't stop Won't stop, never stop Got so many opps, I be mistakin' opps for other opps Got so many people that I love out of troubled spots Other than the family I got, it's either you or me That's just how I think, it's either you or me This life got too deep for you, baby Two or three of us about to creep where they stayin' [...]
Left foot up, right foot slide Basically, I'm saying either way, we 'bout to slide, Can't let this one slide Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion But it's a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, don't you want to dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here everyday with it
I'ma show you how to get it It go, right foot up, left foot slide Left foot up, right foot slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way, we 'bout to slide Can't let this one slide, ayyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.