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Performed By: Godei
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Godei, Deiango Emory




Godei - D4nce Lyrics
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Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Okay the real is back
The real is black
Gotta peel it back
Reveal the facts
I put the feel in sex
And still my stress
Finna build a spliff
And Burn Pon it
Soon learn From it Return again
First serve You get You earn your gifts
So I learn I give The circle spin
Born on the surface but you're far from it
Tell me tell me Tell me
What you see
Just my niggas steady riding in the streets
With the Gees
Steady the ducking the police
It's feast you should pull with the weed
What you on tonight
I said the freaks come out at night
Tongue on her teeth Like La la la
I'm bout to breed Look in my eyes
I'm with it Give me them Cinnamon kisses
Busy Give me ten Better yet fifty
Cents Bout to spend all of pennies
Shit I'm just lit Those were my fifties
Bankrupt
Get ya bank up
Can't come
If You ain't brang some
To spend You in
Grab your money throw it in the air like
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Okay the real is back
The real is black
Gotta peel it back
Reveal the facts
I put the feel in sex
And still my stress
Finna build a spliff
And Burn Pon it
Dig deeper
Dig deeper
Recognize you find what you seek for
Dig deeper
Dig deeper
Recognize you find what you seek for
I don't want wanna miss a minute
If I'm in it I gotta get it Gotta get it
Silly bitches
They wanna finish with my niggas
And my Niggas be down to hit it so they wit it
If they hit
Just know that none business
Imma split it
Know you Got just what you given
I ain't dissin We exchanging That's equivalent
I can't miss it So I shoot off the pivot
Shook one you ain't shook none
The Money gun Burning all the ones
Make it funI'm spending all my funds
She pick up all the dollars On the run
I tell her
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
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Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Okay the real is back
The real is black
Gotta peel it back
Reveal the facts
I put the feel in sex
And still my stress
Finna build a spliff
And Burn Pon it
Soon learn From it Return again
First serve You get You earn your gifts
So I learn I give The circle spin
Born on the surface but you're far from it
Tell me tell me Tell me
What you see
Just my niggas steady riding in the streets
With the Gees
Steady the ducking the police
It's feast you should pull with the weed
What you on tonight
I said the freaks come out at night
Tongue on her teeth Like La la la
I'm bout to breed Look in my eyes
I'm with it Give me them Cinnamon kisses
Busy Give me ten Better yet fifty
Cents Bout to spend all of pennies
Shit I'm just lit Those were my fifties
Bankrupt
Get ya bank up
Can't come
If You ain't brang some
To spend You in
Grab your money throw it in the air like
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Okay the real is back
The real is black
Gotta peel it back
Reveal the facts
I put the feel in sex
And still my stress
Finna build a spliff
And Burn Pon it
Dig deeper
Dig deeper
Recognize you find what you seek for
Dig deeper
Dig deeper
Recognize you find what you seek for
I don't want wanna miss a minute
If I'm in it I gotta get it Gotta get it
Silly bitches
They wanna finish with my niggas
And my Niggas be down to hit it so they wit it
If they hit
Just know that none business
Imma split it
Know you Got just what you given
I ain't dissin We exchanging That's equivalent
I can't miss it So I shoot off the pivot
Shook one you ain't shook none
The Money gun Burning all the ones
Make it funI'm spending all my funds
She pick up all the dollars On the run
I tell her
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance for me mami
Dance dance
Dance dance for me mami
Dance dance
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Writer: Godei, Deiango Emory
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