Multiple snare drums make this a hard driving R&B/Dance song
Stoneman wrote produced and performed everything on this recording
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We came to dance, we came to dance
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
No time for your tired excuse, get up off that fine assed caboose
I'm not trying to hear fake stuff, Dope fat beats say get the hell up
I told you when we picked this joint, I'm in charge your man's on point
We came to turn it out tonight, and party till the morning light
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
I'm not playing with you tonight, It's our time and you know I'm right
All the week we work and pray, for a night to get away
I told you when we made this plan, that tonight were gonna a dance
So don't even try to fake, Just get up dance grind and shake
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
Lets go hit the flo and lets get low and and do all that old school stuff
Lets get loud tonight wild out and act like we don't give a what
Dj keep it tight you know what we like play all of that hood beat bump
Trap drums and bass some 808 and throw in Sly Stone funk
Capital P with a smoke ring on it high on the mothership
and if you hear any noise out hear we just get'n it and we hit'n it
Get live wit it grab your shawty and don't be ashamed to rock
We came tonight to party right don't trip on it cause we just don't stop
Don’t stop, don’t stop
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
Get up and move your body, we came to dance
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