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oh sh-t lyrics
[intro]
oh sh-t!
oh sh-t!
oh sh-t
oh sh-t
[chorus]
n-ggas rushin, they pushin to the dance floor
b-tches twerking wit reckless abandon
drop it low, wine slow, get ratchet
throw ass to whoever’s catching
n-ggas runnin they gunnin for the dance floor
all hands on deck when my sh-t on
it’s hot, no thoughts, basic instinct
buss it wide, don’t care who sees me
[verse 1]
sweat drips. drips wet
from my head, down my neck, to my chest
flesh pressed onto my flesh
i’m flexin og b-tch you guessed
don’t breath. no rest
all eyes on me obsessed
call it relievin stress
walk up grab mе say less
[chorus 2]
n-ggas rushin, they pushin to the dancе floor
b-tches twerking wit reckless abandon
dip it low, pick it up slow, get nasty
pretend it’s just me and u like cassie
n-ggas runnin, they gunnin for the dance floor
all hands on deck when my sh-t on
i bet you can get me bodied
i’m beyonce tonight i’m bein naughty
[verse 2]
release. detach
feral urges in me clash
on the floor like i’m doin this for cash
oh sh-t i’m un-a-bashed
i heave. i thrash
roll back. throw ass
now that sh-t’s movin fast
oh sh-t i almost made it clap
[bridge]
(oh sh-t!) almost took ur man
(oh sh-t!) he wants to feel it in his hands
(oh sh-t!) he can feel it in his pants
shutup b-tch i don’t want your man
(oh sh-t!) almost took ur man
(oh sh-t!) a flirtation began
(oh sh-t!) hips don’t lie true romance
shutup b-tch come get ur mans
two n-ggas wrapped round my hips (oh sh-t)
and both they wrists match my drip (i insist)
two b-tches sl-ttin out lockin lips (kiss kiss)
and both they n-ggas don’t trip (oh sh-t)
two n-ggas wrapped round my hips (oh sh-t)
and both they wrists match my drip (i insist)
two b-tches sl-ttin out lockin lips (kiss kiss)
and both they n-ggas don’t trip (oh sh-t)
[verse 3]
push. smash
reach. trance
strange hands. command
i do what the beat demands
movin in sync, boy band
movements divinely planned
moves nasty should be banned
oh sh-t i should get paid to dance
[breakdown]
oh sh-t! i should get paid to dance
oh sh-t i should get paid to
i dip do the splits ride the ground toot my sh-t
get back up i’m too lit get back down stay too lit
you see it, i’m that b-tch, extra, l!ckin my lips
i can’t stop, no veto, ride this beat, rodeo
peep show. on go
ya’ll should throw dough
grind slow. scrub floor
i should go pro
oh sh-t i might quit
y’all should be throwin bands
oh sh-t i might quit
i should get paid to dance
[bridge]
(oh sh-t!) i should get paid to dance
(oh sh-t!) but i don’t do it for the bands
(oh sh-t!) it’s like i’m made to dance
(oh sh-t!) i just run it up cos i can
(oh sh-t!) here goes ur man
(oh sh-t!) tired that n-gga out like the xans
(oh sh-t!) now i can feel it in his pants
shut up b-tch now that’s my man

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