Teach Me (feat. Kiesza)

Won't you teach me how to dance? How to dance

Won't you teach me how to dance? Teach me how to dance

Okay now, life's like, life's like, just like a tango, tango

You gotta move that, move that, don't break an ankle, ankle

Tell me if you see me, see me, from your angle, angle

I'll be your genie, genie, you be my angel, angel

Okay, how low can you go? That half a million records sold

Soon as all the cash hit the floor, cash is out and I'm 'bout to blow

Rock your body, go back and forth, it's a personal party, you're at the fold

Hundred girls in the lobby after the show that I bodied

And after the show, they probably wanna perform for me

Put on a show for the papi that I probably want to see

So tell me what it's gonna be, she said, "This honey ain't free

It's the best kind that's around, so you have to pay a fee"

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance? Teach me how to dance

Let me show you how to groove, babe

How to move without a suitcase

Take a trip without a shoelace

I can lead you if you want

Let me help you move, baby, slide it

Give you a little bit of guidance

Enjoy the ride, I'll be your pilot, you gotta glide it

Close your eyes, come fly, I'll show you how to vibe

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Okay now, life's like, life's like, just like a salsa, salsa

You taste the spice right, spice right? We need some water, water

Lately been caught up, caught up, these steps need order, order

Bring it in closer, closer, let's combine auras, auras

Okay, right foot, left foot, let's go, take my hand, take me 11 feet below

Bring it on then, what you got in store? Rise up, look back at it, one jab at it

And I swear it's so rough, it's a bad habit, how I made the pussy dance? How that happen?

We could call that magic, say poof and our boots is tappin'

The sweetest taboo you practice, the sweetest juice that I have sipped

I was raised by the Sycamore tree, I was told not to bite every apple I see

But somehow that's hard for me, shorty make it clap, make it hard for me

Come grab the mic, spit a bar for me, show me what you know, tell it all to me

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance, how to dance?

Won't you teach me how to dance? Teach me how to dance

Let me show you how to groove, babe

How to move without a suitcase

Take a trip without a shoelace

I can lead you if you want

Let me help you move, baby, slide it

Give you a little bit of guidance

Enjoy the ride, I'll be your pilot, you gotta glide it

Close your eyes, come fly, I'll show you how to vibe

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Let me teach you how to dance, how to dance

I'ma teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance

Teach me how to dance and groove me out my pants

Send my body through a trance, and fuck, we just like a sin

Teach me how to dance and groove me out my pants

Send my body through a trance, and fuck, we just like a sin