Fiyablasta - Dunes lyrics

Chorus: See I never really do this type of thing But I never seen this body on a human being When baby girl come rock her hips She got me like, "I need her here" She hot, boy, and I must admit She like the sands of Egypt Them Dunes Dunes Dunes Dunes Verse 1: Good golly, miss molly! she wobbling But focus on the Sovereign Lord blessed you And I swear this is a case of peer pressure You know them girls when they walk past Stop *gasp* Hot damsel In a dress or apparel that makes you stare for A while and she foxy; hmm..."Do a barrel roll!" With them ham hocks, got Instagram popping Trap Queen when it comes to the thirsty Dad said, "Don't date 'til you're thirty." But she might get herself Haynes her way Flirting with "Danger" Mystikal warned me about that But he ain't seen she, trust me He ain't seen bouncing back Huzzah! Chorus Verse 2: You a bad girl that look good? (Oh yea! Homeboy, that's me!) And in your DM's there's a flood? (Oh yea! Homeboy, that's me!) Got that Shakira, Beyonce? That Ciara, Tinashe? Say, "Homeboy, that's me!" (Oh yea! Homeboy, that's me!) Them "Hips Don't Lie" in your "Formation" I "Promise" the "Party Favors" your gyrations Need hydration like California And you look like a storm waiting I can't keep calm before you, babe You caught my eye, I know you flame Emojis, and in those jeans I'm just hoping I don't nosebleed Huzzah! Chorus Verse 3: Once upon a time not long ago First time at the club when it's not a show Knew how it goes: EDM to the trap rap Drinks, smoke clouds, sticky floors where you dance at Figured I would do me and just keep on grooving Coworkers were ooh-ing 'til I saw this booty "Jingalin", baby; #nowthatsludacris What's LL Cool is they knew who it is Introduced the chick, then back to moving hips But I was new to this, like, "Are you viewing this?" Only seen this sight in the music vids Pretty face with the maximus gluteus And she was using it like a mating call Cause them shorts made them movements rated R Stepped to the side to resist temptation Cause I knew this would be the conversation See I never really do this type of thing But I bet you're dying to come have a dance with me So, baby girl, you rock your hips I'll get a grip behind you, miss You like that then we can dip And have a night you won't forget Chorus 2: But see I never really do that type of thing But I never seen this body on a human being When baby girl come rock her hips She got me like, "I need her here" She hot, boy, and I must admit She like the sands of Egypt Them Dunes Dunes Dunes Dunes ...Dunes ...Dunes ...Dunes ...Dunes