If it ain't my heart getting stepped on it's my feet
Ice cold as the champagne Charmaine keeps spilling on me
DJ playing all these love songs like I really need that
And I'm about to get so messed up like I really need that
Someone remind me, is this a party?

Cause I've been here too much, too long
I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
Plus my feet are killing me
I don't really wanna dance, should have stayed my ass at home

I'm sitting' on this couch and my cellphone checking your name
Driving myself bat-shit crazy, going insane
Though there's a lot of fine boys in here, still thinking' about you
I should try to pretend I'm happy for a minute or two
They playing Weezy, is this a party or what?


Cause I've been here too much, too long
I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
Plus my feet are killing me
I don't really wanna dance, should have stayed my ass at home

See, I told your ass not to go to that damn party
You don't listen, now you singing this damn sorry song
We could have stayed home and watched Martin
Bruh Man from the 5th floor with the milk of carton
Coming through your window, we pillow talking' util the morning
Hit the studio, making love, (?) and let you recorded
Put it on your album, that shit'll be so retarded
Damn your pretty body I just wanna Polaroid it
Blow it up, put it on my wall so we can both enjoy it
Taking it down if my friends come over so they don't focus on it
Cause I'm selfish with my baby, never felt this from a lady
Got me going crazy, all them clubs janky
And you need to come back home to me
Giving your body a massage with the cozy feet
New perfume, earlobes are sweet
Forget them ghetto ass clubs with the phony beats

Cause I've been here too much, too long
I don't really wanna dance and I hate most of these songs
Plus my feet are killing me
I don't really wanna dance, should a stayed my ass at home

Just stayed my ass at home
I know I should have stayed my ass at home
But my girls kept calling me
Like Elle you gotta get your ass outta the house for a minute
No I really wasn't with with it
I came to this shit anyway, what can I say?
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Don't Wanna Dance Lyrics

Elle Varner – Don't Wanna Dance Lyrics

Songwriters: WANSEL, ANDREW / VANNELLI, ROSSANO FRANCESCO / BROWN, DAROLD D. / VARNER, GABRIELLE SERENE / COLSON, RONALD RALEIK / MOSTYN, STEVE / FELDER, WARREN
Don't Wanna Dance lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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