LA BELLA MAFFIA

Dancehall Queen

I take the bus to town
Sit in the back and talk to no one.
I got the high heels on,
I go out dancing all by my own.

People are pushing by…
Somebody always tries to cut in line
Soon as I get inside..
I loose myself in the blinding lights.

Now what? ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.
Now what? ‘ya Jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.

I got them hypnotized..
I get another shout out on the mike.
Keep me out all ‘ya like..
I came to dance, not to socialize.
Rhythm goes boom, boom, boom..
People all gather ’round..
Rockin’ to the beat, the queen will be crowned.

Now what? ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen,
I really don’t want no hassle.
Now what? ‘ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.

I go down low, like she whoa.
She whoa, whoa, whoa.
Run my hips real slow like, she whoa.
She whoa, whoa, whoa.
I go down low, like she whoa.
She whoa, whoa, whoa.
Run my hips real slow, like she whoa.
She whoa, whoa, whoa.
Now what? ‘ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.
Now what? ‘ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.
Now what? ‘ya jaw has dropped.
Until the music stop,
you know I still run this thing like a dancehall queen.
I really don’t want no hassle.
( Text by Robyn)

05 Dancehall Queen

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