[Chorus]
I've seen stranger things, come and dance with me
Give a chance at least, I hold your grass with ease
Twenty-fifty, twenty-fifty
And everythin' in between, everythin' in between, woah, woah
[Verse]
Dance in the moonlight
Shawty dancin' wild, she know her moves right, ahh
She aggressive, wild, she want a new life
I almost tore up the school, I never follow the rules
And I was skippin' my classes, damn near made it a habit
Tryna get lil' momma with the glasses, me and my friеnds tryna get insome bad shit
This a new yеar, girl, I'm not on that last shit
Callin' my phone beggin' me 'bout some past shit
Goin' so strong, girl, I'm doin' my passion
Tell lil' momma, "Please don't fuck up this classic", woah
Miami chillin', on the beach
Lobster and Salmon, it's a feast
I gotta hold ties for at least
Ain't no press if he switch sides under me
Gettin' me sad, feelin' low
Goin' out bad, it's a no
Comin' out blast, fast out the door
I got it on me, I'm a blow
Huh, nigga did you know I never get pushed off, or fold?
Every time we hit the booth, I'm comin' in hungry and leavin' that bitch with some gold
Rick Owens on me, we steppin' on toes
Almost the summer, I'm makin' it cold
They tryna take me, swear to God lord knows
I've seen stranger things, come and dance with me
Give a chance at least, I hold your grass with ease
Twenty-fifty, twenty-fifty
And everythin' in between, everythin' in between, woah, woah
[Verse]
Dance in the moonlight
Shawty dancin' wild, she know her moves right, ahh
She aggressive, wild, she want a new life
I almost tore up the school, I never follow the rules
And I was skippin' my classes, damn near made it a habit
Tryna get lil' momma with the glasses, me and my friеnds tryna get insome bad shit
This a new yеar, girl, I'm not on that last shit
Callin' my phone beggin' me 'bout some past shit
Goin' so strong, girl, I'm doin' my passion
Tell lil' momma, "Please don't fuck up this classic", woah
Miami chillin', on the beach
Lobster and Salmon, it's a feast
I gotta hold ties for at least
Ain't no press if he switch sides under me
Gettin' me sad, feelin' low
Goin' out bad, it's a no
Comin' out blast, fast out the door
I got it on me, I'm a blow
Huh, nigga did you know I never get pushed off, or fold?
Every time we hit the booth, I'm comin' in hungry and leavin' that bitch with some gold
Rick Owens on me, we steppin' on toes
Almost the summer, I'm makin' it cold
They tryna take me, swear to God lord knows
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