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letra de private dancer - tank god

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[verse 1: kai ca$h]
dollar sign for the s how it’s spelled, huh (tank god)
these n-ggas be broke nowadays, don’t got no hope
done stood in the cold outside, but don’t got no coats
and n-ggas can’t play my games, don’t got no coach
you think you gon’ take my wave, you smokin’ dope
i cannot lie, this a new vibe that i been on
she ask me why i been that guy since i was young
i told her they don’t make it out where i come from
and then i went and put a toddler on her tongue
no questions how i got her right up out that suit
i felt like a dog trapped in, they let me loose
she wanna prove somethin’, she gon’ show and prove
i threw a few ones ’cause i carry loot, uh
i’m on the move, she back me down, i won’t refuse
oh, this is new, yeah, i been out the loop
now i got her hittin’ high notes, she need autotune
oh, she come from france, huh? she scream, “parlez-vous”

[chorus: kai ca$h]
i walk in, my diamonds dance, yeah, different color blue
saint laurent my pants, yeah, and this pair is new
wind might blow her hair now, i took off my roof
i got gifts like santa, christmas come in twos
she won’t hit my mans now, she way too exclusive
she gon’ praise this man, yeah, she scream hallelujah
i’m gon’ make her dance wild, she might bust a move
she’s a private dancer when she hits the room

[verse 2: kai ca$h]
i’m to the moon, yeah, yeah, i’m to the moon
i might change my whole state just for a view
i gotta win my routine, i can’t lose
she part of the gang, but she bring in a few
i been the same, i can’t change since a youth
see, i made her change, no clothes, she just nude
might hop in a range, jeep wrangler, or coupe
don’t love her, my hand up high, that’s the truth

[chorus: kai ca$h]
i walk in, my diamonds dance, yeah, different color blue
saint laurent my pants, yeah, and this pair is new
wind might blow her hair now, i took off my roof
i got gifts like santa, christmas come in twos
she won’t hit my mans now, she way too exclusive
she gon’ praise this man, yeah, she scream hallelujah
i’m gon’ make her dance wild, she might bust a move
she’s a private dancer when she hits the room

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