Pleasure P

If U Were My Girl

Score: 3
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Played: 5

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Pop
Hip hop
Rnb
R&b
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Burtis

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Chorus (Rezza) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Verse 1 (Rezza) Man these girls round here don’t show no trust they’re just scared to show some loyalty Yeah they’ll fuck five guys come round your yard asked you to treat them like royalty Man I ain’t gunna do that no, not getting fucked up by you hoes, Rezza just please buy me some clothes, charity shop man been disposed When I pull up with a skrr man I been around town and you know my eyes look dragged When I’m chilling at home, got a girl in my phone, but im thinking her pussies crabbed I’m a do it right now man it’s been awhile so much blood man I thought I was stabbed Man I’m liking this girl doesn’t seem like a whore, should been man’s first red flag Then we’re out in the club man I’m loving my life got my girl wining and dancing Then I go get a drink turn my head to side see this man yeah he’s advancing They’re talking a while looking her up and Down wondering what that mans asking Then I’ve paid for my drink and I walk back there see their lips they’re both expanding Chorus (Rezza and Pxnther) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Verse 2 (Pxnther) See I’m getting these p’s too quick so I tell my bad b we can whine dine She said fine But She wanna go home so she asking the time She don’t wanna go back yard She’s asking me when are we going to mine Naughty naughty u teasing me I guess we gotta leave at nine The drips just looking to saucy and that’s why my girl can’t help but taste No I don’t dance that much I hope u don’t mind if I grab that waist Then I get a little bit closer Cah She love when we face to face I dunno why these mandem are thirsty I can never be the one to chase I gotta stack this p on a daily I can’t waist time on wannabe friends Yeah I wear glasses And I see fake when I look through the lens No time to be making amends Making a name for Newcastle ends Broski whipping in a brand new Benz And if u want beef better back your skengs Chorus (Rezza) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Verse 3 (Rezza) Yeah I’m taking these drugs trying to have fun just trying to hallucinate Got a girl on my phone telling me that’s it’s time saying Rezza please lose some weight Ima fuck her off coz if she don’t like me Why the fuck should we even date Yeah I know that I’m fat but I don’t give a damn baby just pass that plate Yeah pass that plate yeah pass that face come sit your thing on me Got your heart on lock but you know I’m a smith baby girl I’ve got that key Ima shoot my shot and try my best Your juicey like Capri And I want you now always get what I want and you know that’s guaranteed I’m a buy you what you want Take you anywhere that you want to go Yeah baby girl it’s true if you’re mine I’ll buy you gold There’s one thing I won’t do trust me now not even u Can change my mind Coz I don’t do that shit No more no more no more Chorus (Rezza) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Yeah Man don’t dance (ayy) Yeah Man don’t dance (nah) Man don’t man don’t (look)