This is a song about "Body dance"

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Your words engraved on my body

Let me rideuntil i get free

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

And me im trynna dance with one

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Body after body i just watch them drop