Yaya Bey - it was just a dance
You meet a nigga at a party
He buy you a drink
You dancing, it's easy, it's simple, it's fun
And then the next thing you know
That nigga sleeping on your couch
And you get suspicious every time his phone ring
Like, damn, nigga, how we get here?
Written by:
Hadaiyah Bey
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