Dynamite Songtext
von Dai Burger
Dynamite Songtext
Divas to the dance floor, peace
Yeah, we going up like (Yeah)
This must be Saint
It′s a party
It sounds so beautiful
01:00 A.M just quarter five
And your girl is down to bride
Don't know who I′m gonna choose
If you're lucky, it might be you
Way I move, got you when trance
I fucked a bit, then I shake my ass
I slow it down and I clap it fast
I'm pumped the brakes girl hit the gas
Like damn
A bitch fine as hell, she really in her bag (aha)
She′s a moment in icon, she got swag (aha)
Now shit going northy, the club is tight
Cause I got the moves and they hit and right
About to blow the spot like dynamite (yeah)
Real life bad and a real life mad
Make them real life sad
We get real life bad
So when we show up
Know that the club going to blow up
Stepped up in the fucking room
Eenie, meenie money BOOM
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
Ladies night, the moon is full
Shining like a fucking jewel
Roof on fire, beackles room
We outside, girl, fuck a zoom
Five star attire, we carry like Mariah
Cause I′m sexy and I'm flexing
Looking like a whole damn blessing now
Cause I do that
Coming through like
"Who that? Who that?"
Bad girl′s like: "Who that?"
Burger on the stereo, you better move that
Cause the beat and the fit is hitting
Then I sip the "T" like lifting
Make them want to pet the kitten
Cutter rug, ho, no sleeping
Real life bad and a real life mad
Make them real life sad
We get real life bad
So when we show up
Know that the club going to blow up
Stepped up in the fucking room
Eenie, meenie money BOOM
I'm feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I′m begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
Ladies gonna shake that ass
Secure the bag, stack that cash
Fellas, now go make it drop
Shake and make those pussy pop
We in the club, all in the cup
We turning up, don't give a fuck
We going live, we going up
Burger B, you know, what′s up?
Divas to the dance floor, peace
Bring it back to the English language
Burger B is a diva in this motherfucking language
Yeah, we going up like (Yeah)
This must be Saint
It′s a party
It sounds so beautiful
01:00 A.M just quarter five
And your girl is down to bride
Don't know who I′m gonna choose
If you're lucky, it might be you
Way I move, got you when trance
I fucked a bit, then I shake my ass
I slow it down and I clap it fast
I'm pumped the brakes girl hit the gas
Like damn
A bitch fine as hell, she really in her bag (aha)
She′s a moment in icon, she got swag (aha)
Now shit going northy, the club is tight
Cause I got the moves and they hit and right
About to blow the spot like dynamite (yeah)
Real life bad and a real life mad
Make them real life sad
We get real life bad
So when we show up
Know that the club going to blow up
Stepped up in the fucking room
Eenie, meenie money BOOM
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
Ladies night, the moon is full
Shining like a fucking jewel
Roof on fire, beackles room
We outside, girl, fuck a zoom
Five star attire, we carry like Mariah
Cause I′m sexy and I'm flexing
Looking like a whole damn blessing now
Cause I do that
Coming through like
"Who that? Who that?"
Bad girl′s like: "Who that?"
Burger on the stereo, you better move that
Cause the beat and the fit is hitting
Then I sip the "T" like lifting
Make them want to pet the kitten
Cutter rug, ho, no sleeping
Real life bad and a real life mad
Make them real life sad
We get real life bad
So when we show up
Know that the club going to blow up
Stepped up in the fucking room
Eenie, meenie money BOOM
I'm feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I'm begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
I′m feeling good tonight
Tell me if you feel right
I′m begging too at night
Blowing up like dynamite
Ladies gonna shake that ass
Secure the bag, stack that cash
Fellas, now go make it drop
Shake and make those pussy pop
We in the club, all in the cup
We turning up, don't give a fuck
We going live, we going up
Burger B, you know, what′s up?
Divas to the dance floor, peace
Bring it back to the English language
Burger B is a diva in this motherfucking language
Writer(s): Saint, Dainene Baldwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com