Dance For Me

Album cover art for "Dance For Me" by Derez De’Shon & Travis Porter

Derez De’Shon & Travis Porter - Rap

Dance For Me

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[Chorus: Derez De'Shon] She always know the problem, but don't never know the answer And everytime we argue, when I call, she never answer I [?] but somebody paid the ransom Now I'm in the club, throwing money at the dancers Throwing money at the dancers Now dance for me Money at the dancers Dance for me Throwing money at the dancers Dance for me Money at the dancers [Verse 1: Derez De'Shon] It's 1:00 in the morning, you arguing and fussing Asking where you been, asking who you fucking And I ain't tryna hear that right now I'd rather hear the strip club, I'm cheating right now I'm gone And I don't think I'll ever make it home And shawty keep dancing, get naked to my song I tell her take it off, and she gon' do whatever I tell her I throw a couple hundred, and she down for whatever Make a nigga feel special I lay it down like a stretcher Yeah And if she need help, I'ma help her Yeah And she like when [?] [?] bitch, go cook breakfast [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] She always know the problem, but don't never know the answer And everytime we argue, when I call, she never answer I [?] but somebody paid the ransom Now I'm in the club, throwing money at the dancers Throwing money at the dancers Now dance for me Money at the dancers Dance for me Throwing money at the dancers Dance for me Money at the dancers [Verse 2: Quez] I don't get no hello I don't get no how are you? I walk in the crib And all you wanna do is argue I wanna hit the club, but I ain't got no cash I ain't going to the bank, I'm dipping in my stash I open up that safe And I snatched me about ten I'm 'bout to ball out at the strip club Just being me and my friend When my girl acting up, I pay a bitch tuition I know some bitches up in Magic, hope my girl be bitching Yeah So I can come throw them digits I don't know why, guess I'm addicted Yeah I'm drunk as fuck, I'm sitting here, the cash is gone I'm thinking that I should've stayed my ass at home [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] She always know the problem, but don't never know the answer And everytime we argue, when I call, she never answer I [?] but somebody paid the ransom Now I'm in the club, throwing money at the dancers Throwing money at the dancers Now dance for me Money at the dancers Dance for me Throwing money at the dancers Dance for me Money at the dancers [Verse 3: Strap] Rolling off this molly, thinking 'bout me lil shawty 'Bout to hit the strip club, I'm leaving here with somebody Probably me and my partners, riding round through the city No pressure on this cash, just hit up Magic City My girl wanna argue, I ain't even with it Talking 'bout Nikki, but I ain't even hit it First things first, I gots to keep it pimpin I'm coming home to you, but I just got a lotta women Scrolling through my phone, I got so many decisions One day when you gone, I'ma wish I would've listened Fuck a sad song, I'ma pour a 4 and sip it But now we just lovers from a distance [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] She always know the problem, but don't never know the answer And everytime we argue, when I call, she never answer I [?] but somebody paid the ransom Now I'm in the club, throwing money at the dancers Throwing money at the dancers Now dance for me Money at the dancers Dance for me Throwing money at the dancers Dance for me Money at the dancers

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  • Derez De’Shon
  • Strap
  • Black Boe