Grips on your legs Front way, back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe But I never run away Even when I'm away O. T, O. T, there's never much love When we go O. T I pray to make it back in on pice I pray, I pray
That's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'for I go Higher powers talking ahold on me x2
I like your style, I like your style I like your style, I like your style
Strenght and guidance All that I'm wishing for my friends Nobody makes it from my ends I hand to bust up the silence You know you gotta stick by me Soon as you see the text, reply me I don't wanna spend time fighting We've got no time
That's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'for I go Higher powers talking ahold on me x2
I like your style, I like your style I like your style, I like your style I like your style, I like your style I like your style
I like your style, I like your style I like your style, I like your style