Groove lyrics

by

Noodah05



[Intro]
Grrah (What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

[Chorus]
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move
Baby, catch this rhythm, can you get up in your groove? (Damn, Plug)
Take her on a date, then take her right back to the room
Shawty, I can't lie, that ass look right inside them Trues
Be my stripper for the night, let me see you dance and you move
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move

[Verse 1]
Yeah, let me see you dance and get on that di*k, do a handstand
My son say I'm a granddad
Too much money, my pants sag
Serve out pounds in the trash bag
Thick or she slim, I don't know the diffеrence, that pus*y get wеt like a birdbath
Smoke me a zip back-to-back, that's six hundred dollars expensive, my nerves bad
"Nooda take sh*t off," okay, who heard that?
White Durango Hellcat look like a polar bear
Carats so bright that my pendant walk and that b*tch just start a solar flare
Left my DM on read back then, I bet that lil' b*tch notice now
Won't throw no cash on a bad BBL
Won't chase no b*tch, I'm a real deal player
All the ghetto sh*t make a cook' rotator
A new bnb and it came with some shares
If she really with it, we do it on backwards
Soon as her legs up, pull up her tracks
I run in that pus*y like demons is after
Streets did make a savage, I turned cold
I thought you'd be here every step of the way, but I found home
Too selfish, I couldn't share none of your love, get your own
Now let me see you dance and you move to this song
[Chorus]
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move
Baby, catch this rhythm, can you get up in your groove?
Take her on a date, then take her right back to the room
Shawty, I can't lie, that ass look right inside them Trues
Be my stripper for the night, let me see you dance and you move
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move

[Bridge]
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move
Let me see you dance and you move, yeah, yeah
Let me see you dance and you move, yeah
Let me see you and— (And)

[Verse 2]
Hundred stacks, gettin' this money a passion
Good girl, she a bad ass
Spend it all on fashion
Turn me up my savage mode, them Percs make me want to spaz
1942 inside the strip club, smack her ass
Grab a thousand ones, I'm finna show you to make her— yeah
Grab a thousand ones, I'm finna show you to make her dance
Feelin' good, I'm fresh as f*ck with twenty in my pants
Ain't worryin' 'bout no jack boys, they won't even get a chance
She don't send me pictures no more, make her send a GIF
She don't send me pictures no more, make her send a GIF
She don't send me pictures no more, make her send a GIF
She don't send me pictures no more, make her send a GIF
[Chorus]
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move
Baby, catch this rhythm, can you get up in your groove?
Take her on a date, then take her right back to the room
Shawty, I can't lie, that ass look right inside them Trues
Be my stripper for the night, let me see you dance and you move
Yeah, let me see you dance and you move
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