Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do
Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even You ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't you tell 'em Don't you tell 'em You ain't even Don't you tell 'em Don't you tell 'em You ain't even You ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em
[Verse 1 — Jeremih:] Know you say you down with it Won't tell em how you hit the ground with it Girl you know I'm from Chicago, I act a fool Bobby Brown with it (in it) Nobody take me out tho You got gifts bring em down the south pole Marathon doll gon' puttin' miles Don't you worry bout it might gon' work it out
Only it's you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right
[Hook — Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do
[Verse 2 — Jeremih:] Dely fool, fool with it But you know I know what to do with it I get it that girl I'm talking laps It's if you got to pull with it And she say she with your best friend Then let me be your diamond You know you feeling now your boy press play Just keep that ass re-winding
Only it's you got me feeling like this Ooh why, why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right
[Hook — Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do
[Verse 2 — YG:] Throw it up 9-3-4, 8-6-1-6 I gotta missed call from your bitch She been plotting on me for a cool minute She wanna' suck my dick, and I'm cool with it I like girls in the shower, when it's wet and fresh It's that twitter pussy I met on the internet On my late-night thirsty, 'cause it was late-night and I was thirsty Girl, I been to that county girl, I ain't telling Handcuff me to the bed, girl it ain't no belly I keep a stack of hundreds like I keep a secret If anything you were just exploring, you wasn't cheating She got my number stored under fake names Her nigga think she faithful, but she running game YOLO, so take me out these Polos And we can fuck from Uno to Ocho
[Bridge — Jeremih:] Only it's you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right
[Hook — Jeremih] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do