[DJ on the beat, ho!
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a Girl I guess must be you like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you 'em what we do Don't 'em tell 'em You don't Don't 'em You don't You don't even tell 'em you tell 'em Don't you 'em You and me Don't you 'em you tell 'em You and me Don't you 'em Don't you 'em
Know you say you with it Won't tell em how you hit the with it Girl you know I'm Chicago, I like the full Bobby Brown with it (in it) take me out tho You got gifts bring em down the south Marathon doll puttin' miles Don't you worry bout it gon' work it out Only is you got me feeling like this why, why, why, why Loving while the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right,
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a Girl I guess must be you Body the summer, fucking like no other you tell 'em what we do Don't 'em Don't 'em You don't Don't 'em You don't You even gotta tell 'em Don't you 'em you tell 'em You and me Don't you 'em Don't you 'em You and me you tell 'em Don't you 'em
Dely fool, with it But you know I know to do with it I get it that girl I'm talking You said you got to with it And she say she with your best Then let me be down You know you feeling now so press Just that ass with Only you got it feel like this Ooh why, why, why, why, why Loving and grabbing the rhythm of the right, right, right, right, right
Rhythm is a dancer, I need a Girl I that must be you Body like the summer, like no other you tell 'em what we do Don't 'em tell 'em You don't tell 'em You don't You don't gotta tell 'em you tell 'em Don't you 'em You and me you tell 'em Don't you 'em You and me you tell 'em Don't you 'em
Throw it up 9-3-4, I gotta missed call your bitch She been on me for a cool minute She wanna' suck my dick, and I'm cool it I like girls in the shower, when it's wet and It's twitter pussy I met on the internet On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was and I was thirsty Girl, I been to that girl, I ain't tellin Handcuff me to the bed, girl it ain't no I keep a stack of like I keep a secret If anything you just exploring, you wasn't cheating She got my number stored under names Her think she faithful, but she runnin game YOLO, so take me out these And we can fuck from Uno to
Only you got me feeling this Oh why, why, why Loving and grabbing the rhythm of the
Rhythm is a dancer, I a companion Girl I guess must be you like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em we do tell 'em Don't 'em You even tell 'em You don't You don't even gotta 'em Don't you 'em Don't you 'em You and me Don't you 'em Don't you 'em You and me Don't you 'em you tell 'em