Mr. Make Her Dance Night Lovell

[Intro]
Yeah, uh-huh, uh
Yeah, uh-huh, ayy
Mic check, mic check, yeah (Uh-huh, okay)
Ayy, uh
Slow dance, slow dance, nigga, ayy
Uh, yeah-yeah (Gang), uh, yeah-yeah (Check-check)
Uh, ayy, ayy
Ayy, uh, huh, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
January coldest fuckin' shit, bitch (Uh)
Get up off my phone, you only like me 'cause I'm six, bitch ('Cause I'm Six, bitch)
Your boyfriend talkin' shit, I ain't shot him, send him to Styx, bitch (Send him to Styx, bitch)
It's icy, so I guess we just gon' catch him when he slips, bitch (Catch him when he slips, we gon' catch him when he-)
Thinking 'bout the crib and all my whips, bitch
I feel like I'm trapped, like I can't move, I'm feeling boxed in (I'm feeling boxed in)
Try to navigate this fuckin' world in my black skin ('Cause I'm black, bitch)
Askin' me these questions, I reply with, "Well, who's asking?" (Yeah, yeah)
Don't let nobody step in (Don't let nobody step in)

[Chorus]
I think I'm really flawed and my soul is stolen and broken (Uh)
I have this feeling like, every single day (Ayy, uh, uh-huh)
Back when I was glowing, I had this token to take me away (Okay)
From all these motherfucking games they play (Ayy)
Niggas yelling "What the blood clot?" (Uh-huh)
Leave you with your bloodclot (Ayy)
I left all my thoughts in a box far away (Ayy, uh, uh-huh)
Yeah, call me Mr. Make Her Dance (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
She takes off her clothes, I done make my plans (Ayy, uh, uh-huh, okay, yeah)