Letra de Dancing In The Rain - Yung Gravy

Yeah

Oh, no doubt, he does it to perfection (Dwilly make it weird, go)

I'm dancing in the rain, I cannot refrain

From sliding in your dame, I get change

Dancing in the rain, can't fuck with these lames

I cannot complain, I get change

50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist

Hundred fifty for my skrrrt

Couple milli' at the crib

Ain't your baby, baby

You can keep the gravy out your lips

Ain't no way that baby Gravy gon' change the way he live

50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist

Hundred fifty for my skrrrt

Couple milli' at the crib

Ain't your baby, baby

You can keep the gravy out your lips

Ain't no way that baby Gravy gonna change the way he live (woo)

For these hoes? No

Dough? No

Hoes? No

Nope, nope, Gravy still for pope though

For these hoes? No

Dough? No

Hoes? No

Nope, nope, Gravy still for pope though

Bitch, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in the hearse truck

Gravy been a dog, Lisa Ann was my first love

I stay with the bad hoes, but I be the worst one

When they pickin' teams, Gravy always be the first one

Juice, sauce, little bit of guala

Oops, just, super soaked your momma (Soaked)

New bitch, Michelle Obama (Woah)

Gravy bring the ruckus to the local Benihana

50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist

Hundred fifty for my skrrrt

Couple milli' at the crib

Ain't your baby, baby

You can keep the gravy out your lips

Ain't no way that baby Gravy gonna change the way he live

50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist

Hundred fifty for my skrrrt

Couple milli' at the crib

Ain't your baby, baby

You can keep the gravy out your lips

Ain't no way that baby Gravy gonna change the way he live

(50k for a show)

For a motherfuckin' show

(And a hunnid for my wirst)

For my goddamn wrist

(Couple milli' at the crib)

At the motherfuckin' crib

Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live

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