Lyrics Flash Dance - Max B

Flash Dance

That’s where I’m tryna go
She’s like, «The boy make them hits»
You already know that, huh
Rocky Balboa, !
I said, «What you want me to do?»
(Do?)
At the nigga room (Room)
I said, «What you want me to do?»
(Do?)
When every time that you look arm (Arm)
Gon' play this jam and make her dance like she never danced before ('Fore)
Gotta look at this little lady, come, won’t you be my baby?
Don’t be angry when I’m out on my tour (My tour)
What you want me to do?
(Do?)
At the nigga room (Room)
I said, «What you want me to do?»
(Do?)
When every time that you look arm (Arm)
Gon' play this jam and make her dance like she never danced before ('Fore)
Gotta look at this little lady, come, won’t you be my baby?
Don’t be angry when I’m out on my toes (My toes)
Got to roll that weed (Roll it), smoke that wood (Smoke)
Skippin' parole, got the hoes on me
What you want me to do?
(Do?)
At the nigga room (Room)
I said, «What you want me to do?»
(Do?)
When every time that you look arm (Arm)
Gon' play this jam and make her dance like she never danced before ('Fore)
Gotta look at this little lady, come, won’t you be my baby?
Don’t be angry when I’m out on my tour (My tour)
You don’t take it the way I give it
Push a nigga, I live it
Niggas know who
prolific
And now that my shit is boppin'
Bitches they love my single
They tell me, «Max Biggavelli
You makin' my pussy tingle»
Won’t you come and hit it
Come and get it nigga, it’s yours
Fuck with bitches like Tricky Niki
And all of them hoes
But now she pullin' down the
Pussy was good and juicy
I love to fuck with you niggas
But sorry Jimmy
Don’t tell me how to live my life (My life)
'Cause I already know what to do
All these motherfuckers thinkin' the got clues
Thinkin' they got juice, got
My music puts you in the mood
What you want me to do?
(Do?)
At the nigga room (Room)
I said, «What you want me to do?»
(Do?)
When every time that you look arm (Arm)
Gon' play this jam and make her dance like she never danced before ('Fore)
Gotta look at this little lady, come, won’t you be my baby?
Don’t be angry when I’m out on my tour (My tour)