Oh yeah, I roll up to the party With a handle of Bacardi And I pass it off to all of my friends Oh yeah, she rolls up to the party In a dress that shows her body And she's hanging out with all of her friends (Yeah, yeah, let's go) Yeah, she wants to play it like that Look her in the eyes and she looking right back Feel the heat rise with our eye contact She's playing with her hair, so I know she likes that Ah yeah, I can feel the beat now All I wanna do is get her out of the crowd And on the dance floor where the bass so loud Making my move through the room right now She used to dance, but then She never danced again Something in her was dead But now she has a chance again So dance, baby, dance again Take my hand, baby, dance again It's your chance, baby, dance again Let's just dance, baby, dance again
Yeah, so we hit the dance floor Body on mine want a little bit more Shawty, you fine, build a little rapport And we lose track of time, we don't care anymore Ah yeah, feel the beat right now Dance all alone in the middle of a crowd Drinking alcohol like we in another drought Like Lmfao takin shots right now Shots, shots, shots, shots She so hot, hot, hot, hot And, man, I got caught looking at her hot bod' I just wanna hop on, dance until the nights gone Can't stop us, no, we don't take it slow We put on a show, she gets real low The drinks start to flow, we keep in the zone We won't leave alone, we don't sleep at home
She used to dance, but then She never danced again Something in her was dead But now she has a chance again So dance, baby, dance again Take my hand, baby, dance again It's your chance, baby, dance again Let's just dance, baby, dance again
Compositor: Brandon Christopher Horth (Neffex) ECAD: Obra #38839170