This is a song about "Dance bitch"

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.

They say your name for attention

And me im trynna dance with one

Riding around without a fuck given

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Bands will make her dance so baby go

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Others dance with each others other,

Huh, i can't interpret her

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

On rhyme, i'll make you dance in the flow

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/