paroles de chanson Don't Dance - Chozus

Yah yah
Yeah Yeah
Designer hoe she in love with the mall
Yeah

You a boss
You do what you wanna do
Bullet come
I'm standing in front of you
You don't dance
Let's see what these 100s do
Swear to God I know I'm in love with you
Designer hoe
She in love with the mall
Got shootas
But you know imma ball
No hoes
I got rid of em all
Pick up
Whenever I call

Love ya body and ya brain is a beast
Maserati wtf is a key
Casamigos cause you don't do the weed
When you hungry imma uber to eat
Niggas bummy but I'm in Louie V
Send the addy and you uber to me
Pop a addy if you falling asleep
Automatic gotta keep it on me
Stevie Wonder I don't see what it costs
Big steppa yeah I feel like Lebron
Fuck my ex yeah that bitch is a dub
New flex, think I'm falling in love
Call me David cause I'm Coppin a Feel
Or call me daddy cause you know the deal
I love the top like king of the hill
Back shots
Give a fuck if it's real

You a boss
You do what you wanna do
Bullet come
I'm standing in front of you
You don't dance
Let's see what these 100s do
Swear to God I know I'm in love with you
Designer hoe
She in love with the mall
Got shootas
But you know imma ball
No hoes
I got rid of em all
Pick up
Whenever I call
You a boss
You do what you wanna do
Bullet come
I'm standing in front of you
You don't dance
Let's see what these 100s do
Swear to God I know I'm in love with you
Designer hoe
She in love with the mall
Got shootas
But you know imma ball
No hoes
I got rid of em all
Pick up
Whenever I call

Little baby she was whippin a Benz
Drive her crazy but she don't wanna end
Say you leaving, But I know it's pretend
Need a blicky and I hope it extend
Pop a pill I be gettin anxiety
Love the thrill of a brand new rari
Tryna kill her brand new body
Can't chill fake niggas surround me
Get her wet imma need me a downy
Keith Sweat baby turn up the volume
Big hips like Megan the Stallion
No waist like, "where do I find it?"
Run it back I don't need me a lineman
Gimme brain imma do the assignment
She foreign little baby exotic
Visa she belong in the tropics

You a boss
You do what you wanna do
Bullet come
I'm standing in front of you
You don't dance
Let's see what these 100s do
Swear to God I know I'm in love with you
Designer hoe
She in love with the mall
Got shootas
But you know imma ball
No hoes
I got rid of em all
Pick up
Whenever I call