Текст песни Mary J. Blige - Dance For Me
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Текст песни Mary J. Blige - Dance For Me
[Ahkim]Yo, even if you don't dance, rock to thisLet your pants sag, stand up and block to thisCome on mami, relieve stress, you don't need restSo while the niggers lay cash, you chicks shake ass( )If you're floatin' real highAnd you feelin' the vibeWon't you get on the floor and just dance for meIf you're feeling the grooveIt ain't knocking for youSo just get on the floor and just dance for meAnd I know you been stressedThat's how we got you messed upGet on the floor and just dance for meJust be here and you'll jumpSo stay here 'till it closeAnd stay up on the floor and just dance for meHey, I know it's been roughBut I'm tryin' to make it easyFor everybody to dance for meSo come one, come all, come everybodyMe and you, all of us 'bout to really partyAnd you know that we're gonna put it downAfter two more drinks, we'll be feelin' the soundRepeatGet off the wall cuz I know that you can feel meStop the fronting and dance for meSo come one, come all, come everyoneAnd me and you, all of us, by the way we partyAnd you know that we're gonna put it downAfter four more drinks we'll be fallin' downRepeatLeave all your troubles and your cares behindDon't you worry 'bout a thing, not tonight, noDon't drink too much because we have all nightDon't you rush because it's all night longRepeat[Ahkim]Yeah, yeah, yoParty time, pull the Linx out, get the minks outOr come ghetto, but just dance to the musicFeel the vibe, I'll throw up your hands and loose itYou say you ball 'till you fallWell it's your chance to prove itYou on hand 'till the sun upAnd the pounds of smoke, bottles is emptyAnd I got them models in the BentleyAnd six simply when I bounce in the clubAround thugs that smoke ounces of bluntCop cases of Cris', pop 'till they can't taste the shitBut hell, what's the major eventReal niggas, real broads, ill cars, hot rimsSedan Coupes, SUV's, to the drop BenzFrom the outside in, the party rockWe just started and we ain't tryin' to hardly stopFrom the Bellvedere to the Bacardi shotsJust dance ma, cuz you know the bar hotRepeatRepeat