connor evans – american bandstand lyrics
[hook 1]
she throw her leg up like can-can, i got her hook like the xan man/
i hit the club got her dancin, look like american bandstand/
all these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
look like american bandstand, look like american bandstand/
can’t have a regular job, can’t have a regular life/
i got a shorty named jazzmine, look like a arabian nights/
my life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
she doing ye on the couch, might go rick james on the couch/
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
f-ck you, you not us, f-ck you, you too sus/
[verse 1]
i ain’t the type that’s foldin up/
most days i’m posted in the cut/
uh, d-mn my stock go higher/
don’t smoke no cigs but you know i always got a lighter/
[hook 2]
she throw her leg up like can-can, i got her hook like the xan man/
i hit the club got her dancin, look like american bandstand/
all these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
look like american bandstand, look like american bandstand/
can’t have a regular job, can’t have a regular life/
i got a shorty named jazzmine, look like a arabian nights/
my life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
she doing ye on the couch, might go rick james on the couch/
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
f-ck you, you not us, f-ck you, you too sus/
[verse 2]
hits only hits, man that’s my quota/
young man my soul is so much older/
i’m young forever, don’t drink soda/
she hit me on my motorola/
got the jewels on me like santana/
she on the head like a bandana/
got that good d-ck for them bad mamas/
wonder how it fit like ya man’s santa/
dessert first, i got bad manners/
i eat the cake, then i bam bam her/
bang bang like i had hammers/
bang bang like i had hammers/
[hook 3]
she throw her leg up like can-can, i got her hook like the xan man/
i hit the club got her dancin, look like american bandstand/
all these women keep dancin all these women keep dancin/
look like american bandstand, look like american bandstand/
can’t have a regular job, can’t have a regular life/
i got a shorty named jazzmine, look like a arabian nights/
my life is crazy right now, life like the 80s right now/
she doing ye on the couch, might go rick james on the couch/
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it up, run it, run it, run it up/
f-ck you, you not us, f-ck you, you too sus/
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