Lyrics Move - Denise Chaila

Ran in too many circles
Feeling so trypophobia
Got my eyes on the prize
Keep the goal in focus
Rose colored glasses blur my vision like pink eye
Fine lines, fine wines, school fines, trying times
You know that they said that I would know better when I got older?
Stacking my bundles I'm sew-inspired
I don't need closure
Money is not the motive
This is more than Eurovision
And I'm way too broke to pay more than
Homage or pay attention
I've been feeling different...
Need the serotonin quicker
I'm not about to swap a Sunday roast
For liquid dinners
Or lose my heart or lose my sanity
I lost my pride almost my vanity
But I don't clear my browser history
(Anymore)
Stand by my word, know what I'm living for
But some gift horses be looking mad Trojan
The hand that fed you might've got you looking mad broken
I won't be a puppet, no I won't be a token
I'm my own meal ticket
I've been on my way
I've been a buffet
I've been a whole snack
Been looking gourmet

So If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance then
Move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance then

Bun a waiting list
I was made for this
The weight helped me carry the wait
Can't dismiss
The pain of patience
Healing doesn't come too quick
But it's different
When you know that you were made for it
I'm made for this

So If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance
Don't
Tell me how to move
If you're not tryna dance then
Move