Nic D and Connor Price - Gasoline

Child, leave that empty
I'm still dancin' with two left feet
You know me, I can get it
I can get it, yeah (100graham)

And I'm still dancin' with two left feet, yeah
But with a little help, I can move on beat
Now I can moonwalk in two socks and groove all week
But I can't seem to two-step, I lose my feet
Now I can shake it, I can shimmy, I can shuffle, I can griddy
(You can griddy?) I can griddy, it just don't look that pretty
And I can do this little walk too, it goes like this
It goes toe, toe, toe, cross, yeah, that's it, ooh

Tell me, tell me, baby, what'd you mean by that? (Huh?)
They don't even got it, it just seem like that (uh)
Where you think you're goin' with them jeans like that?
Ayy, start a little fire, gasoline on that

My bad
My bad
My bad
My bad

Ayy, who said I can never move? I just do it through the music
Make the crowd (uh) just to check on the acoustics
I can never lose, I ain't never get a goose egg
But I'm still, uh, hit the groove wit' a two step (fly, ooh)
Rollin' wit' a shawty and she know I'm gon' get her there
The way she move her body, yeah, she know just what she doin' here
She don't mess with anybody, nah, not a single person here
Whoa, got a bill, baby, why'd you bring your purse in here?

Keep it on the low, talk to me, talk to me, yeah
If you wanna go, walk to me, walk to me, yeah
If so, let's shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, yeah
Back it up slow like (good night)
(It's the craziest thing I ever seen) (you seein' what I am?) (he said goodnight)

Tell me, tell me, baby, what'd you mean by that? (Huh?)
They don't even got it, it just seem like that (uh)
Where you think you're goin' with them jeans like that?
Ayy, start a little fire, gasoline on that

My bad
My bad
My bad
My bad

Let's do another one

Written by:
Conner Price, Graham Stiefel, Nic Donovan

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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