Tell me your love language
You a star like the spangle
Cee Cee got your hair laid
In the mirror getting yo angles
Didn't wear your heels tonight
You not no scary b****
They wanna fade you gone fight
We ain't on that though
I wanna dance tonight
Girl where yo man tonight
Hope he got hands tonight
Might spend some bands tonight
I wanna dance tonight
Girl where yo man tonight
Hope he got hands tonight
Might spend some bands tonight
Real LA shit going on
I wanna leave the weapons at home this time
I wanna get away from the phone this time
Look I'm hoping you n**** making it home this time
Got too many dead homies
Don't you miss the times where n**** could just function
I don't wanna worry about nothing
I want to put something in the air with some substance
I wanna bend that fat ass over then cuff it
F*** it
Put me on the wall like it's time out
She wanna see what I'm bout
F*** around and find out
I wanna dance tonight
Girl where yo man tonight
Hope he got hands tonight
Might spend some bands tonight
I wanna dance tonight
Girl where yo man tonight
Hope he got hands tonight
Might spend some bands tonight
Written By Wendell James Hayden"