Elle Varner - Don't Wanna Dance lyrics

Ooh Ooh Ooh If it ain't my heart gettin' stepped on it's my feet Ice cold as the champagne Charmaine keeps spilling on me Dj playing all these love songs like I really need that And I'm about to get so messed up like I really need that Someone remind me Is this a party Or what? 'Cause I've been here for much, too long I don't really wanna dance And I hate most of these songs Plus my feet are k**ing me I don't really wanna dance Shoulda stayed my a** at home Ooh Ooh Ooh I'm sittin' on this couch and my cellphone checking your name Driving myself bat-sh** crazy, going insane Though there's a lot of fine boys in here, still thinkin' about you I should try to pretend that I'm happy for a minute or two They playin' Weezy Is this a party Or what? 'Cause I've been for too much, too long I don't really wanna dance And I hate most of these songs Plus my feet are k**ing me I don't really wanna dance Shoulda stayed my a** at home See, I told your a** not to go to that damn party You don't listen, now you singing this damn sorry, song We coulda stayed home and watched Martin Bruh Man from the 5th floor with the milk of carton Comin' through your window, we pillow talkin' util the morning Hit the studio, making love, skits and let you recorded Put it on your album, that sh**'ll be so retarded Damn your pretty body I just wanna polaroid it Blow it up, put it on my wall so we can both enjoy it Taking it down if my friends come over so they don't focus on it 'Cause I'm selfish with my baby, never felt this from a lady Got me going crazy, all them clubs janky And you need to get back home to me Giving your body a ma**age with the cozy feet New perfume, earlobes are sweet Forget them ghetto a** clubs with the phony VIPs 'Cause I've been for too much, too long I don't really wanna dance And I hate most of these songs Plus my feet are k**ing me I don't really wanna dance Shoulda stayed my a** at home Just stayed my a** at home (I don't really wanna dance) I know I shoulda stayed my a** at home (and I hate most of these songs) But my girls kept calling me Like Elle you gotta get your a** outta the house for a minute (I don't really wanna dance) No I really wasn't with with it (Shoulda stayed my a** at home) I came to this sh** anyway, what can I say?