Don't Wanna Dance

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Lyrics

If it ain't my heart gettin' stepped on it's my feet
 Ice cold as the champagne Charmaine keeps spilling on me
 DJ playing all these love songs like I really need that
 And I'm about to get so messed up like I really need that
 Someone remind me, is this a party?
 Cause I've been here too much, too long
 I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
 Plus my feet are killing me
 I don't really wanna dance, shoulda stayed my ass at home
 I'm sittin' on this couch and my cellphone checking your name
 Driving myself bat-shit crazy, going insane
 Though there's a lot of fine boys in here, still thinkin' about you
 I should try to pretend I'm happy for a minute or two
 They playing Weezy, is this a party or what?Annotate
 Cause I've been here too much, too long
 I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
 Plus my feet are killing me
 I don't really wanna dance, shoulda stayed my ass at home
 See, I told your ass not to go to that damn party
 You don't listen, now you singing this damn sorry song
 We coulda stayed home and watched Martin
 Bruh Man from the 5th floor with the milk of carton
 Comin' through your window, we pillow talkin' util the morning
 Hit the studio, making love, (?) and let you recorded
 Put it on your album, that shit'll be so retarded
 Damn your pretty body I just wanna polaroid it
 Blow it up, put it on my wall so we can both enjoy it
 Taking it down if my friends come over so they don't focus on it
 Cause I'm selfish with my baby, never felt this from a lady
 Got me going crazy, all them clubs janky
 And you need to come back home to me
 Giving your body a massage with the cozy feet
 New perfume, earlobes are sweet
 Forget them ghetto ass clubs with the phony VIPs
 Cause I've been here too much, too long
 I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
 Plus my feet are killing me
 I don't really wanna dance, shoulda stayed my ass at home
 Just stayed my ass at home
 I know I shoulda stayed my ass at home
 But my girls kept calling me
 Like Elle you gotta get your ass outta the house for a minute
 No I really wasn't with with it
 I came to this shit anyway, what can I say?
 

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Duration
04:17
Key
6
Tempo
171 BPM

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