Joey BadASS - Teach Me lyrics
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(Intro)
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
(Verse)
Okey now life's like, life's like, just like a tango, tango
Ya got to move that, move that, don't break an ankle, ankle
Tell me if ya see me, see me from yo angle, angle
I'll be yo genie, genie, ya be my angel, angel
Okey, how low can ya go? The half milli o' records sold
Soon as all the cash hit the flo'
Cash 'em out and I'm 'bout to blow
Rock your body, go back and forth
It's a presta party, you're at the phone
100 girls in the lobby after the show that I body
& after the show they probably want to put forth fo' me
Put on a show for the Papi that I prolly wanna see
So tell me what it's gonna be she said 'this honey ain't free'
It's the best kinda sorrero, you have to pay a fee
(Pre-Hook)
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
(Hook)
Lemme show ya how to grove, babe
How to move about a suitcase
Take a trip without a shoelace
I can leave ya if ya want
Let me help ya move, baby slide in
Give ya a lil bit of guidance
Enjoy the ride, I'll be yo pilot
You got to glide it, close yo eyes
Come fly, I'll show ya how to fly
Lemme teach ya how to dance, how to dance
I'mma teach ya how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
Lemme teach ya how to dance, how to dance
I'mma teach ya how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
(Verse 2)
Okey now, life's like, life's like, just like a salsa, salsa
Ya taste the spice right? Spice right? We need some water, water
Lately been caught up, caught up, these steps need order, order
Bring it in closa, closa, let's combine auras, auras
Okey, right foot, left foot, let's go!
Take my hand, take me place neva known
Bring it on there, what ya got in store?
Rise up, look back at it, 1 jab at it
And I sear so rough, it's a bad habit
How I made the pussy dance? How that happen?
We could call that magic, say poof
& our boots is tapping
The sweetest taboo ya practice
The sweetest juice that I have sip
I was raised by the Sycamore tree
I was told not to bite every apple I see
But somehow that is hard for me
Shorty make it clap, make it hard fo' me
Come grab the mike, spit a bar fo' me
Show me what ya know, tell it all to me
(Pre-Hook)
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
Won't ya teach me how to dance, just teach me how to dance
(Hook)
Lemme show ya how to grove, babe
How to move about a suitcase
Take a trip without a shoelace
I can leave ya if ya want
Let me help ya move, baby slide in
Give ya a lil bit of guidance
Enjoy the ride, I'll be yo pilot
You got to glide it, close yo eyes
Come fly, I'll show ya how to fly
Lemme teach ya how to dance, how to dance
I'mma teach ya how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
Lemme teach ya how to dance, how to dance
I'mma teach ya how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
