elle varner - don't wanna dance lyrics
if it ain’t my heart gettin’ stepped on, it’s my feet
ice cold as the champagne charmaine keeps spilling on me
dj playing all these love songs like i really need that
and i’m about to get so messed up like i really need that
someone remind me, is this a party?
cause i’ve been here for much too long
i don’t really wanna dance and i hate most of these songs
plus my feet are killing me
i don’t really wanna dance
i should have stayed my -ss at home
i’m sittin’ on this couch and my cellphone checking your name
driving myself bat-sh-t crazy, going insane
though there’s a lot of fine boys in here,
still thinkin’ about you
i should try to pretend i’m happy for a minute or two
they playing weezy, is this a party or what?
cause i’ve been here for much too long
i don’t really wanna dance and i hate most of these songs
plus my feet are killing me
i don’t really wanna dance
i should have stayed my -ss at home
see, i told your -ss not to go to that d-mn party
you don’t listen, now you singing this d-mn sorry song
we could have stayed home and watched martin
bruh man from the 5th floor with the milk of carton
comin’ through your window, we pillow talkin’ until the morning
hit the studio, making love, and let you recorded
put it on your alb-m, that sh-t’ll be so r-t-rded
d-mn your pretty body i just wanna polaroid it
blow it up, put it on my wall so we can both enjoy it
taking it down if my friends come over so they don’t focus on it
cause i’m selfish with my baby, never felt this from a lady
got me going crazy, all them clubs janky
and you need to get back home to me
giving your body a m-ssage with the cozy feet
new perfume, earlobes are sweet
forget them ghetto -ss clubs with the phony vips
cause i’ve been here for much too long
i don’t really wanna dance and i hate most of these songs
plus my feet are killing me
i don’t really wanna dance
i should have stayed my -ss at home
should have stayed my -ss at home
just stayed my -ss at home
i know i should have stayed my -ss at home
but my girls kept calling me
like elle you got to get your -ss ou of the house for a minute
no i really wasn’t with with it
i came to this sh-t anyway, what can i say?
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