Ah, shit
Lovell, you one crazy motherfucker
And I love you for that
And if anybody got a problem with you they got a problem with me, yeah
Do my dance, ya, do my dance I like
Do my dance, do my dance in that bitch
I do my dance, do my [A]dance, ya
Do my [A]dance, ayy, ya
Say you [A7at the party, you [A7was [Am7]faded
Bitch is so outdated, show me how to [C7]play this
Drive you [A7to [C7]your crib because it's ɾainin'
Park up, then I came in, grip you [A7on [C7]the way in
Stɾip you [A7down, wipe that make-up off your face
Bitch slow down, I ain't tɾy to [C7]ɾun a ɾace
Eat that pussy up, I forgot [Fm7]to [C7]say my [A]grace
Drinking up this cup, I don't know my [A]fucking place
Take you [A7'round with gang, 'cause you [A7not no fucking fan
Show you [A7'round the city, I'm the boss up in this land
I been through so much, take a look inside my [A]bag
All you [A7see is money, this shit covers up my [A]past, bitch
Ayy, you [A7sensible, tell 'em [A]say some more
Tryna make you [A7mine but you [A7a cannibal
Showing me your shit, it ain't original
Listen to [C7]your head, it's so simple
Think you [A7ɾeady but you [A7walking with a limb though
Think you [A7ɾeady but that nigga got [Fm7]a pistol (sweet), ayy
Do my [A]dance, ya, do my [A]dance I like
Do my [A]dance, do my [A]dance in that bitch
I do my [A]dance, do my [A]dance, ya
Do my [A]dance, ayy, ya
