Lyrics to Soul Glo
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Now, where's are my dancing socks?
One, two, three, four

When the beats up, on the speakers
I hit the floor like a pimp in his sneakers
I get a little bit of minute like I'm rocking the thermometer of a john Saturday night fever
Best believe I'm coming to America just to tell Randy Watson, that my soul glows
Like I'm that sexual white chocolate
So get up, bitch
Like I just said no, but put a baby in the corner
Yeah johnny's got a dirty dance
And sure ain't, no Swayze performance
‘cause when I bust a move I don't give 2 fucks
I own it, y'all can witness
Shit I can cruise out with no pants, or I can rock n roll like it ain't risky business
I got the day off like Bueler
I'm on the beach on a cruiser with my kangaroo named boozer
We're ballin like we're some boomers
Smokin' this Buddah in cubans
I'll take it back to the future
So I can break a kids scooter
And hover board like a ruler
‘cause I ain't givin' a fuck, I'm like a line from Seinfeld rippin' it up
Let's get it on like Marvin Gaye
Hit the floor so hard that Harlem Shakes
So girl let's dance like nobody's watching
'cause all I know is this place is rockin'

So go ahead and do what you love to do
'Cause baby it's your cue to bust a move
'Cause even with the money honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it with you
Going ham like no one's watching
To a jam that we get lost in
'Cause even with no money, honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it
With you, you, you, you, you
Come on, come on, get silly girl
Come on, come on, get silly boy

Super-cali-fragalistic Eso's got that dope shit
Back up in the house and there's no doubt they're bout to notice
Yeah I got that fire, that fire that keeps your soul lit
That bass, got you off your face
And the crowd is shouting, “go sick!”
Oh shit, you see the way that I live my life
In dark times, sparks fly, every time that I grip the mic, and when I rip my face off, you'll see a rainbow covered ninja
Then I'll set the roof on fire, spinning this halo round my finger, yo
I'm feeling blessed just waking up, I got that vision
I kiss my baby's face then hold him high up to the ceiling, dancing silly with daddy
Music helps you find your wings it's all a Hakuna Matata
My lounge room looks like Lion King
I'ma bring that vibe on in that makes you groove grind and sing
Break it down, body rockin', you ain't gonna wanna stop it
So eshay. Let's get those hands together
Press play and we can dance forever

So go ahead and do what you love to do
'Cause baby it's your que to bust a move
'Cause even with the money honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it with you
Going ham like no one's watching
To a jam that we get lost in
'Cause even with no money, honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it
With you, you, you, you, you
Come on, come on, get silly girl
Come on, come on, get silly boy

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So go ahead and do what you love to do
'Cause baby it's your que to bust a move
'Cause even with the money honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it with you
Going ham like no one's watching
To a jam that we get lost in
'Cause even with no money, honey
I'm winning when I'm losing it
With you, you, you, you, you
One, two, three, four
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