Nick Cannon - Dance Floor Lyrics
It's NCredibleKellsLet's do it againTaken em backYa'll rememberYou remember when you loved a niggaYou remember them 90's songsRemember when you jocked a niggaRemember all night, all night on the phoneRemember talkin, talkinTill they cut my minutes offNigga you remember when you stalked a niggaWait a minute maybe I got that wrongI remember you had me sprungYou remember us walking homeRemember your daddy walkin' always tryin' to kick itBut you got to dippin when them streetlights came onRemember playin hide n' go get itI remember your eskimo kissesYou remember your momma's hondaThe first place you let me hit itSmoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)Rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)Bumpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your bootyTurn up!This is my song for real, no doubtSaid the DJ's making me feel thugged outWe got *****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floorThis is my song for real, for real, for real(Said the DJ's making me feel thugged out)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor, *****es on the dance floor)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor)For real(*****es on the dance floor)Remember Sega GenesisRemember Mary's reminisceRemember Tommy Hilfiger polo on my tennis shitRemember R Kelly when he was with Public AnnouncementRemember that first time that you heard a remixRemember Honey LoveRemember bump and grindRemember 12 play but we only made it till 9You remember curfewRemember you were scared to moveI remember the first time I stuck it in, I didn't wanna hurt youSmoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)Rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)Bumpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your bootyTurn up!This is my song for real, no doubtSaid the DJ's making me feel thugged outWe got *****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floorThis is my song for real, for real, for real(Said the DJ's making me feel thugged out)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor, *****es on the dance floor)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor)For real(*****es on the dance floor)Remember high schoolRemember I was only 5'2"I remember when you used to have a crush on all them older fly dudesI remember yo best friendYeah I liked her tooRemember french class merci beaucoup (oui oui)Remember trapper keepersRemember pencil fightin bangRemember Now and Laters, Pop Rocks, Italian IcesRemember summer timeRemember my cornrowsI remember you said you'd hold me downEven though I was a gigoloSmoking on that, smoking on that ooo ooo wee eee (ooo wee eee)Rolling in my old school hoopty (hoopty)Bumpin the jams that make you move your booty, your booty, your bootyLet's go!This is my song for real, no doubtSaid the DJ's making me feel thugged outWe got *****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floor*****es on the dance floorThis is my song for real, for real, for real(Said the DJ's making me feel thugged out)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor, *****es on the dance floor)For real, for real, for real(*****es on the dance floor)For real(*****es on the dance floor)
