Dance Like Jay Park (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hi, Crookid) [Chorus: Ted Park] Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy, but I break hearts My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts My bros with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain [Verse 1: Jay Park] Diamonds be dancing like me We passing out food in the streets Donations on donations Can't see my brothers suffering I don't want them to bleed Young OG I paved the way Look out for the youngin's can't say I hid game Blew up got money and fame Came back to my city we litty I'll show em the way Fuck clout gimme a big bag Pockets too fat fuck a diet never slim fast To many fake friends fuck they bitch ass Me against you in whichever way you put it that's gonna be a mismatch Let em hate let em doubt R.I.P. niño I see you resting above the clouds Yellow boys hella proud Really give you something to be xenophobic about We lead this Asian movement But it's black lives matter till' we see significant change North side, Atlanta, Madison, Wisconsin, Seattle All the way to motherfuckin' Seoul We keep it motherfuckin' official [Chorus: Ted Park] Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy, but I break hearts My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts My bros with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain [Verse 2: Ted Park] I heard them boys tryna ball, but they're spraining their shit I told coach put me in the game I'm tryna win like I'm Mike, go and get me a chip Get the guap without hitting a stain Chips with the guac, lately been eating a lot Back then, had no cash for buffet My teacher said I'd work for minimum wage I make more than that bitch when I jump on a stage Pack of the runts, bro ship the packs every month Pray it touch down in the state She smoking the wood, she want the bat not a bunt Touching base I make a triple play Make sure we all good, I ain't never gonna leave my mans Take an L, bounce back, never leave no plans Been through hell, looking back when I had no bands Now look, I'm the man [Chorus: Ted Park] Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy, but I break hearts My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts My bros with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain [Verse 3: Parlay Pass] The pleasure and pain (Woah) You could never relate (No) I always had grams (Wait) Now they mention my name Fuck all the fame and the clout I need to get my mama a new house Family depend on me, can't let 'em down Free all my bros out the pen, let 'em out (Free my dog) One day, came a long way from that subway Eating so good like a buffet Bad lil' bitch and her butt fake (Yeah) She is a dancer Fucking with trappers and scammers (Ayy) Welcome to Atlanta Pay 1k, got a young shooter like Trae [Chorus: Ted Park] Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy, but I break hearts My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts My bros with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain