| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, teach how to dance
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| Okay now
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| Life’s like, life’s like
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| Just like a tango, tango
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| You gotta move that, move that
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| Don’t break an ankle, ankle
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| Tell me if you see me, see me
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| From your angle, angle
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| I’ll be your genie, genie
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| You be my angel, angel
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| Okay, how low can you go?
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| That half a million records sold
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| Soon as all the cash hit the floor
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| Cash is out and I’m bout to blow
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| Rock your body, go back and forth
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| It’s a personal party, you’re at the fold
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| Hundred girls in the lobby after the show that I bodied
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| And after the show they prolly wanna perform for me
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| Put on a show for the Papi that I prolly want to see
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| So tell me what its gonna be she said
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| «This hunny ain’t free
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| It’s the best kind that’s around
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| So you have to pay the fee»
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance?
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| (Teach me how to dance)
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| Let me show you how to groove, babe
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| How to move without a suitcase
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| Take a trip without a shoelace
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| I can lead you if you want
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| Let me help you move
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| Baby slide it
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| Give you a little bit of guidance
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| Enjoy the ride I’ll be your pilot
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| You gotta glide it
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| Close your eyes, come fly
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| I’ll show you how to vibe
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| Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance
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| I’mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
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| Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance
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| I’mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
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| Oooooh, oooooohhhhhh, oooohhhhh, oooooooohhhhh
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| Okay now
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| Life’s like, life’s like
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| Just like a salsa, salsa
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| You taste the spice right, spice right?
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| We need some water, water
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| Lately been caught up, caught up
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| These steps need order, order
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| Bring it in closer, closer
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| Let’s combine auras, auras
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| Okay, right foot, left foot, let’s go
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| Take my hand, take me 11 feet below
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| Bring it on there
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| What you got in store?
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| Rise up, look back at it
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| One jab at it
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| And I swear it’s so rough, it’s a bad habit
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| How I made the pussy dance?
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| How that happen?
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| We could call that magic
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| Say poof and our boots is tappin'
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| The sweetest taboo you practice
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| The sweetest juice that I have sip
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| I was raised by the Sycamore tree
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| I was told not to bite every apple I see
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| But somehow that’s hard for me
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| Shorty make it clap, make it hard for me
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| Come grab the mic, spit a bar for me
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| Show me what you know, tell it all to me
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
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| Won’t you teach me how to dance, how to dance?
|
| Won’t you teach me how to dance?
|
| (Teach me how to dance)
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| Let me show you how to groove, babe
|
| How to move without a suitcase
|
| Take a trip without a shoelace
|
| I can lead you if you want
|
| Let me help you move
|
| Baby slide it
|
| Give you a little bit of guidance
|
| Enjoy the ride I’ll be your pilot
|
| You gotta glide it
|
| Close your eyes, come fly
|
| I’ll show you how to vibe
|
| Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance
|
| I’mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
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| Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance
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| I’mma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
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| Oooooh, oooooohhhhhh, oooohhhhh, oooooooohhhhh
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| Teach me how to dance and groove me out my pants
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| And my body through a trance and fuck we just like a sin
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| Teach me how to dance and groove me out my pants
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| And my body through a trance and fuck we just like a sin |