This is one of my favorite dance songs I’ve made in a while. Not that it matters, because I live in a fascist state where I’m actively being scammed by the government, everyone’s a fake and/or abuser, and lawyers are complete garbage at their jobs. This cult of bottom feeders won’t even tell me why they scammed me — a legend in state lore (education, culture, marketing, business, communications, journalism, dance, art, music, video, etc). The fascists representing UW-Madison won’t even give me a reason.
Lyrics:
Yea I need you
I’m better when I’m with you
We’ve been through it
Oh, I’m better when I’m with you, yea
A snap of the fingers won’t make me snap out of it
Yea we’ve been through too much to call it quits now
I better calm myself down
Don’t call her a bitch, that’s my baby
She knows I don’t drive a Mercedes
But she’ll stay with me as long as I know who I am
And that’s forever
So I guess I got her in the camp
You don’t need to put our love under no lamps
I know I’m her man
Cmon baby, let’s dance
I always catch your flow and you get mine back
I love your legs and you love my back
Watch me spin, I’ll put you in a trance
Don’t get too attached
The night is just starting baby
We gotta warm up just a little bit
Come take a hit
Take a hint
Now let me see your footwork baby
Show me how you brought me in
Let’s make em jealous, just a little bit
We’re matching our auras
Our flow is just going
It’s all natural and everybody knows it
Hey no, yea, don’t put it on me, not yet
I got a little project
Let me see you pop it
Yea, throw a little bop in
Then I’m back on offense
Let me give a little bit of content
Ooo yea, I get all the comments
That’s a different type of compliment
When they praise you up or clown your man
But we both know these kind of games
We’ve been through it
We don’t need to mess with none of that
We too queued
Yea we’ve been choosing
Everybody else been losing
Yea, see us together, and they might lose it
Our whole thing fluid
The longest distance, I flew it
Yea they really wish I posted you
But we both know that’s not how we grew
Cmon baby, show me that move
Show me that move that got me to come over to you
Uff, let me regroup
And I’ll be back with a little bit of action
In this club, it’s just me and you
Now let me show you how a G do
I’ma let you eat but let me feed you
You treated me, now I teach you
Prod. Cessna
