Abhirav Joshi - See Her Dance (feat. Nineesha) lyrics

[Verse 1: Par] --Everybody listen Hear this brown boy, like a toy, talk real and you listen --Everybody missing All I see is music, movies, entertainment business --Baba really dissing Telling me I can't be the rapper others seeing glisten --Ma really pa**ive Saying that her job at her place ain't worth the attachments --Ajji getting sweeter Prolly cuz the diabetic feelings make her feet hurt Not one to care, I just want her not deluded --But real talk, I just had my fuse lit All these people back saying I can't do hits --Feeling Ima lose it. Losing H-town fam, they got some probs But I see her dance, it makes me wanna [Bridge: *Nineesha* & Par.] *[Dumming]* Don't it sound nice though? *Na na na na* Don't it sound nice though? (Yeah, yeah) [Hook: *Nineesha* & Par.] *Come here, baby, won't you dance so slow?* I just wanna see your dancer flow *Maybe you could join, can't dance solo* Hate to tell a woman she'll dance alone *So come here, baby, won't you dance tonight?* I just wanna see you dance so right *[sigh] All right, all right.* Ha, Maybe I could try one time [Verse 2: Par.] Why you always talking like you dissing And I see you on the sides And I know you're reminiscing And I see you getting down When you sitting up in business But when you think about it It sounds like you piss in cups Look it on the sides, let me diss him Can't fight back, just a dot in the distance Come a little later and he's dancing with your girl Sitting on the sides, he knows he can't twirl like [Interlude: *Nineesha* & Par.] *[Dumming]* What you really thinking about my flows? *[Dumming]* Watchu really thinking about the Vibes? *[Dumming]* Know you think of ones living right on the sides *[Dumming]* Let me ask myself: [Verse 3: Par.] *Who you wanna be?* The kid on the sides or the kid in the middle Giving everybody some taste of the riddles They only heard when you play just a little Bit in public, bit in lines Bit in buses, bit inside So I thought: *Why you gotta stop?* I'll play my songs. I'll play where I want See these other people really dissing I hear your sounds But you all reminiscent Only take salts from east world sentence Though that place changed from last mentions Met another crowd in a place so urban All just a piece of the ones I deserted International mind me of that home But this girl on the sides dancing Got me thinking like: [Hook 2] [Outro] With her la-dee-da-dee-da Sitting on the sides with her Ra-dee body, body Call her la-dee-da-dee-da haha Okay, I'm just playing [Hook 3]