DANCER (feat. Allday)

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should be a dancer

Be a fucking dancer

Brand-new Jamie XX, you know what's next, I'm on 'tube to Mp3

Wake up ignoring my texts, so I sort out my breakfast one last look at my key

In a SUV, UberXL, with my head out the window yelling, "Yes it's me"

Free Young Thug all the ones locked up and the system unjust for the refugees

Free groceries and a five-finger discount, especially if I'm gonna do my own checkout

Bus line went out, need a pee now, rice krispie, been gone, and I'm right back to bed now

Had a couple friends we fell out, couple fake friends wanna call when I sellout

Found a blank list with a brand new sizzout, ever since then I'm renowned, don't get bent out

Spent my ten-thousand hours or twenty, but I was quite buzzy at ten

Don't send flowers just eat the girl out, I'll bet any money she'll buzz you again

If you wanna beat me like longhorn, just stop with the long talk, hurry up then

I'll be in heaven with Kobe and Bowie, and my boy Floyd just puffing a pen

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Ooh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should be a dancer

Be a fucking dancer

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer)

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer)

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer)

Be a fucking dancer

Get it through your medulla, I'm like the guy from Queens that threw me in Caboolture

Wide butt like I'm Walter, she asked me if I'm big so I whooped out the ruler

When I get to the moolah, gonna take a full car, my boys to the jeweler

When you get to the moolah, they'll talk about you like, "He used to be cooler"

Not a brawler but a fight and call we're all like off from our seats at the table

More than once I got cold and hot, but I stuck to the plan like seeds on a bagel

Still thankful, I-I-I think these pie dreams might have been keeping me stable

Same girls who told me, "No" back then now on these folk like fates of the naval

Fates of the navy

You should put your hands up

You should put your hands up (hands up, hands up, hands up)

You should put your hands up (hands up, hands up, hands up)

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Ooh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer)

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer)

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer)

You should be a dancer (dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer, dancer)

Be a fucking dancer

They say I'm a feminist, sit with my legs cross that's 'cause I think it's comfy

My friends not gentlemen, tell the men from the Silk Road that it might get bumpy

Most my idols fell off the pedestal, but I could never be Humpty

Just me and my honey, she put her hair in a scrunchie, then she gon' suck me

Sure to be safe, but I had to see her, like the one up on the chandelier

No it's not bad to have no fear, I just faked some and that's why I'm here

Rice and soy sauce for years and years, peanut butter in my tortilla

Man on fire, the man on fire, they play with fire, bad idea

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should put your hands up

Oh, ah

You should be a dancer

Be a fucking dancer