Lyrics Hands - KStewart, Yungen

Hands

Hands
ooh
Put your hands on me
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
Baby I don’t know where you go
Is it wrong, is it right for me to care 'bout you?
Strike a match, light a fire, we were dangerous for a while
Maybe it’s something that you do
yeah yeah yeah yeah
Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low
yeah yeah yeah yeah
But you take me higher than you know, than you know
Take me much higher than you know
So that leave one thing
Hands
ooh
Put your hands on me
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say
about us
No it don’t matter
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
When we dance, when we fight, when we kiss, when we cry
Oh baby it’s all I need from you
Oh I want your touch, want your feel so I know that it’s real
Maybe it’s just something that you do
yeah yeah yeah yeah
Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low
yeah yeah yeah yeah
But you take me higher than you know, than you know
Take me much higher than you know
So that leave one thing
Hands
ooh
put your hands on me
hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say
about us
(I don’t care)
No it don’t matter
(it dont matter)
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
(Yungen)
Tonight I need a one dance
Whats the plans?
I got the X Factor
I make bands
Popping on the 'gram
Yeah
I see you got fans
That’s a whole load of body on my hands
Palm trees, grey sands
We got bottles in the club out in Cannes
You say you’re over lying
You left your ex-man
And I’m the only one that understands
I don’t care who sees or who knows
I show you off like new clothes
And we ain’t gotta plan it
I can find all your loop holes
We make magic on Mars like Bruno
I’m the boss, I says who goes and who stays
You ain’t gotta worry
It’s a new day
You a Chanel girl
You know I love Gucci
My hands have got you all weak on a tuesday
Hands
ooh
Put your hands on me
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me
I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say
about us
(I don’t care)
No it don’t matter
(it don’t matter)
Hands
ooh
I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me