Who told you bad man don't dance?
Who told you gangsters don't dance?
Even with a wap on my hip, I dance
Bad man, take another sip and dance
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 08/06/2023 - US (xnnx) X2
Who told you bad man don't dance?
Who told you gangsters don't dance?
Even with a wap on my hip, I dance
Bad man, take another sip and dance
Two left feet, don't trip and dance
The gyal want me, I might give her a chance
Give her a look, she give me a glance
She wore that tight dress just to enhance
[Verse 1: J Hus]
Your likkle bum-bum
Never seen you before, where you come from?
You got a fat pum-pum, I got a long Johnson
I know I never met you at random
This must be destiny, that's why you're next to me
You feel like ecstasy
This must be destiny, that's why you're next to me
You feel like ecstasy
[Chorus: J Hus]
Who told you bad man don't dance?
Who told you gangsters don't dance?
Even with a wap on my hip, I dance
Bad man, take another sip and dance
Two left feet, don't trip and dance
The gyal want me, I might give her a chance
Give her a look, she give me a glance
She wore that tight dress just to enhance
[Verse 2: Drake]
Touch my forehead, chest, left shoulder
Then right side, pray my brothers are good outside
I know the vibes, I know the vibes
You're the one, girl, stop rollin' eyes
I find love and it slowly dies
So Lilah Pi, don't make my eye cry
Let me hold your controller, I'm not one of the controllin' guys
I want you to touch road with the girlsdem, and socialize
Enjoy your life, your backside is so fit, it opens eyes
I know the vibes, I know the vibes
Just 'cause I'm not jealous doesn't mean I don't care, that's just not fair
I knew you were trouble, I was unprepared
If I were married, this might turn a scandalous affair
Trouble is there, trouble is there
Trouble been right there, trouble is there
Trouble gon' find me anywhere, trouble gon' find me, bubble and wine-y
Ayy, trouble gon' find me, trouble'll find me anywhere
Trouble'll find me, trouble will find me
It's okay, girl, bubble and wine-y
They want me dead, but don't remind me
Both hands around you, it's not tiny
[Chorus: J Hus]
Who told you bad man don't dance?
Who told you gangsters don't dance?
Even with a wap on my hip, I dance
Bad man, take another sip and dance
Two left feet, don't trip and dance
The gyal want me, I might give her a chance
Give her a look, she give me a glance
She wore that tight dress just to enhance
[Verse 3: J Hus]
If you come close, I'ma explode
Gyal there carryin' a heavy load
Whine your waist in a semi-circle
Gettin' money fast, man's not a turtle
Had to go through so many hurdles
Block's so hot like inferno
Had some issues that were internal
Had a mad life, I could write a journal
But I can't lie, I love the journey
Me and the money had matrimony
All the ratchet gyals wan' pattern up
All the posh gyals get ratchet for me
If you love me, you're clappin' for me
If you throw it, I catch it, trust me
Gyal come from far, even upsuh
I want the best, not comme ci, comme ça
[Chorus: J Hus]
Who told you bad man don't dance?
Who told you gangsters don't dance?
Even with a wap on my hip, I dance
Bad man, take another sip and dance
Two left feet, don't trip and dance
The gyal want me, I might give her a chance
Give her a look, she give me a glance
She wore that tight dress just to enhance
Wien huet Iech e schlechten Mann gesot?
Wien huet Iech Gangsteren gesot?
Och mat engem Wap op mengem Hip, ech danzen
Schlecht Mann, huelt en anert Schlupp an Danz
Zwee lénks Féiss, eriwwer net an danzen
D'Gydy wëll mech, ech kéint hir eng Chance ginn
Gitt hatt e Look, hatt ginn mir e Bléck
Si huet dat enk Kleed just fir ze verbesseren
[Vers 1: j Häin]
Äre Likkle Bum-Bum
Ni Iech virdrun gesinn, wou Dir kommt?
Dir hutt e fett Pum-pum, ech hunn e laange Johnson
Ech weess, datt ech dech ni zoufälleg begéint hunn
Dëst muss Schicksal sinn, dofir sidd Dir niewend mir
Dir fillt Iech wéi Ekstase
Dëst muss Schicksal sinn, dofir sidd Dir niewend mir
Dir fillt Iech wéi Ekstase
[Chorus: J Hus]
Wien huet Iech e schlechten Mann gesot?
Wien huet Iech Gangsteren gesot?
Och mat engem Wap op mengem Hip, ech danzen
Schlecht Mann, huelt en anert Schlupp an Danz
Zwee lénks Féiss, eriwwer net an danzen
D'Gydy wëll mech, ech kéint hir eng Chance ginn
Gitt hatt e Look, hatt ginn mir e Bléck
Si huet dat enk Kleed just fir ze verbesseren
[Vers 2: Drake]
Beréiert meng Stir, Këscht, lénks Schëller
Dann déi riets Säit, bieden meng Bridder si gutt dobausse
Ech kennen d'Vibes, ech kennen d'Vibes
Dir sidd deen, Meedchen, stoppen Rollin 'Aen
Ech fannen Léift an et stierft lues
Also lilah pi, maacht meng Aen net kräischen
Loosst mech Äre Controller halen, ech sinn net ee vun de Kontrollen
Ech wëll datt Dir Strooss mat dem Girlsemik beréiert, a sozialiséiert
Genéisst Äert Liewen, Är Hënner ass sou fit, et mécht d'Aen op
Ech kennen d'Vibes, ech kennen d'Vibes
Just well ech net jalous net mengen, datt ech egal ass, dat ass just net gerecht
Ech wosst du bréngs Problemer, ech war net entsuergt gelooss
Wann ech bestuet sinn, kann dëst eng skandalesch Affär maachen
Ierger ass do, Ierger ass do
Ierger war do richteg, Ierger ass do
Ierger gon mir iergendwou ze fannen, Ierger ze fannen huet mech, Bubble a Wäin-y
Ayy, Ierger go mech fannen, Ierger fannen mech iwwerall
Ierger mech fannen, Ierger fannen mech
Et ass an der Rei, Meedchen, Bubble a Wäin-y
Si wëllen mech dout, awer erënnert mech net
Béid Hänn ronderëm Iech, et ass net kleng
[Chorus: J Hus]
Wien huet Iech e schlechten Mann gesot?
Wien huet Iech Gangsteren gesot?
Och mat engem Wap op mengem Hip, ech danzen
Schlecht Mann, huelt en anert Schlupp an Danz
Zwee lénks Féiss, eriwwer net an danzen
D'Gydy wëll mech, ech kéint hir eng Chance ginn
Gitt hatt e Look, hatt ginn mir e Bléck
Si huet dat enk Kleed just fir ze verbesseren
[Vers 3: j Häin]
Wann Dir no kënnt, ech explodéieren
GIYH do Dreadin 'eng schwéier Last
Whine Är Taille an engem Hallefkrees
Gettin Suen séier, Mann ass keen Schildkröt
Huet missen duerch sou vill Hüdden duerchgoen
Blockéiere sou waarm wéi inferno
Haten e puer Themen déi intern waren
Haat e rosen Liewen, ech konnt e Journal schreiwen
Awer ech kann net léien, ech hunn d'Rees gär
Mech an d'Sue haten Matrimony
All d'Ratchet Gyname wand 'Muster erop
All d'Posh Gydrees kréien Ratchet fir mech
Wann Dir mech gär hutt, sidd Dir de Clappin 'fir mech
Wann Dir et werft, fänken ech et, vertrau mir
De Gydy kënnt vu wäitem, souguer upsuh
Ech wëll dat Bescht, net commt Ci, Comme Ça
[Chorus: J Hus]
Wien huet Iech e schlechten Mann gesot?
Wien huet Iech Gangsteren gesot?
Och mat engem Wap op mengem Hip, ech danzen
Schlecht Mann, huelt en anert Schlupp an Danz
Zwee lénks Féiss, eriwwer net an danzen
D'Gydy wëll mech, ech kéint hir eng Chance ginn
Gitt hatt e Look, hatt ginn mir e Bléck
Si huet dat enk Kleed just fir ze verbesseren