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nick cannon - dance floor lyrics

it’s ncredible
kells
let’s do it again
taken em back
ya’ll remember

you remember when you loved a n-gg-
you remember them 90’s songs
remember when you jocked a n-gg-
remember all night, all night on the phone
remember talkin, talkin
till they cut my minutes off
n-gg- you remember when you stalked a n-gg-
wait a minute maybe i got that wrong
i remember you had me sprung
you remember us walking home
remember your daddy walkin’ always tryin’ to kick it
but you got to dippin when them streetlights came on
remember playin hide n’ go get it
i remember your eskimo kisses
you remember your momma’s honda
the first place you let me hit it

smoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)
rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)
b-mpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your booty
turn up!

this is my song for real, no doubt
said the dj’s making me feel thugged out
we got b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor

this is my song for real, for real, for real
(said the dj’s making me feel thugged out)
for real, for real, for real
(b-tches on the dance floor, b-tches on the dance floor)
for real, for real, for real
(b-tches on the dance floor)
for real
(b-tches on the dance floor)

remember sega genesis
remember mary’s reminisce
remember tommy hilfiger polo on my tennis sh-t
remember r kelly when he was with public announcement
remember that first time that you heard a remix
remember honey love
remember b-mp and grind
remember 12 play but we only made it till 9
you remember curfew
remember you were scared to move
i remember the first time i stuck it in, i didn’t wanna hurt you

smoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)
rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)
b-mpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your booty
turn up!

this is my song for real, no doubt
said the dj’s making me feel thugged out
we got b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor
b-tches on the dance floor
this is my song for real, for real, for real
(said the dj’s making me feel thugged out)
for real, for real, for real
(b-tches on the dance floor, b-tches on the dance floor)
for real, for real, for real
(b-tches on the dance floor)
for real
(b-tches on the dance floor)

remember high school
remember i was only 5’2″
i remember when you used to have a crush on all them older fly dudes
i remember yo best friend
yeah i liked her too
remember french cl-ss merci beaucoup (oui oui)
remember trapper keepers
remember pencil fightin bang
remember now and laters, pop rocks, italian ices
remember summer time
remember my cornrows
i remember you said you’d hold me down
even though i was a gigolo

smoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)
rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)
b-mpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your booty
let’s go!

- nick cannon lyrics

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