J Hus ft Drake – Who Told You ( lyrics )

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Who told you bad man don’t dance?Who told you gangsters don’t dance?Even with a wap on my hip, I danceBad man, take another sip and danceTwo left feet, don’t trip and danceThe gyal want me, I might give her a chanceGive her a look, she give me a glanceShe wore that tight dress just to enhance
Your likkle bum-bum
Never seen you before, where you come from?You got a fat pum-pum, I got a long JohnsonI know I never met you at randomThis must be destiny, that’s why you’re next to meYou feel like ecstasyThis must be destiny, that’s why you’re next to meYou feel like ecstasy
Who told you bad man don’t dance?Who told you gangsters don’t dance?Even with a wap on my hip, I danceBad man, take another sip and danceTwo left feet, don’t trip and danceThe gyal want me, I might give her a chanceGive her a look, she give me a glanceShe wore that tight dress just to enhance
Touch my forehead, chest, left shoulderThen right side, pray my brothers are good outsideI know the vibes, I know the vibes
You’re the one, girl, stop rollin’ eyesI find love and it slowly diesSo Lilah Pi, don’t make my eye cryLet me hold your controlla, I’m not one of these controllin’ guysI want you to touch road with the girls dem, and socialize
Enjoy your life, your backside is so fit, it opens eyesI know the vibes, I know the vibesJust ’cause I’m not jealous doesn’t mean I don’t care, that’s just not fairI knew you were trouble, I was unpreparedIf I was married, this might turn a scandalous affairTrouble is there, trouble is there
Trouble been right there, trouble is thereTrouble gon’ find me anywhere, trouble gon’ find me, bubble and wineyAyy, trouble gon’ find me, trouble’ll find me anywhereTrouble’ll find me, trouble will find meIt’s okay, girl, bubble and wineyThey want me dead, but don’t remind meBoth hands around you, it’s not tiny
Who told you bad man don’t dance?Who told you gangsters don’t dance?Even with a wap on my hip, I danceBad man, take another sip and danceTwo left feet, don’t trip and danceThe gyal want me, I might give her a chanceGive her a look, she give me a glanceShe wore that tight dress just to enhance
If you come close, I’ma explodeGyal there carryin’ a heavy load
Whine your waist in a semi-circleGettin’ money fast, man’s not a turtleHad to go through so many hurdlesBlock’s so hot like infernoHad some issues that were internalHad a mad life, I could write a journalBut I can’t lie, I love the journeyMe and the money had matrimonyAll the ratchet gyal want pattern upAll the posh gyal get ratchet for meIf you love me, you clappin’ for me
If you throw it, I catch it, trust meGyal come from far, even upsuhI want the best, not comme çi, comme ça
Who told you bad man don’t dance?Who told you gangsters don’t dance?Even with a wap on my hip, I danceBad man, take another sip and danceTwo left feet, don’t trip and danceThe gyal want me, I might give her a chanceGive her a look, she give me a glanceShe wore that tight dress just to enhance
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