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Dancing Wit The Devil (feat. Fog Steel)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Fog Steel
Fog Steel
Begleitgesang
TraeShorty
TraeShorty
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Fog Steel
Fog Steel
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TraeShorty
TraeShorty
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Fog Steel
Fog Steel
Ingenieur:in
Hozay
Hozay
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Lyrics

It's too late, it's too late to say you're sorry
Say you're sorry, baby
It's too late, it's too late to say you're sorry
Say you're sorry, baby
No, no, no
It's way too late
Oh, it's way too late
Say you're sorry, baby
Sorry, sorry, baby
If she don't want no help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil
I told my bro that I could never settle
But then I met this girl, we caught a vibe, she on a whole nother level
Know that I can't leave this shit forever
I'm forever screamin' F-O-G can't take my foot up off the pedal, no
If she don't want no help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil
She know my deepest secrets, I ain't tell a soul
Like how I'm really feelin' shit nobody knows
I hope that I can stay with her until I'm old
I'm so fucked up about you that I don't want these other hoes
Bae, let's lay up, ain't gotta talk, girl, we can listen to music
You ask for somethin', say, I got you, girl, you know I'm gon' do it
I ain't with you, then I'm with bro, I'm just probably gettin' to it
Ain't gotta worry about me cheatin', bae, I'm stackin' and I'm boolin
My shorty steppin' in that yard like them boys on a strike
My R.O.D., my rider, bitch, she like the Sarah to my Mike
I'm only venting' to two things, that's to my bitch and to my mic
As long as you stay by my side, I promise shit gon' be alright
And I be meaning every word that I tell her
And every time I buy her flowers, make that shit come with a letter
And I'm a busy ****, but I always fit her in my schedule
Ain't worried about bein' hurt, I already danced with the devil
If she don't want no help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil
I told my bro that I could never settle
But then I met this girl, we caught a vibe, she on a whole nother level
Know that I can't leave this shit forever
I'm forever screamin' F-O-G, can't take my foot up off the pedal, no
If she don't wanna help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil, oh
Dancin' with the devil, you my little angel
She bad as fuck and you can't never try to change her
Got her one night, only hope nobody save her
Don't say goodbye, cause if I leave, it's only see you later
No competition with your exes, they ain't gettin' into it
No competition with your new ****, they don't wanna do it
Ain't wanna leave you, but I did, now it's feelin' like screw it
And if the **** wanna hear it, then we gettin' into it
I don't care who come around, cause they ain't takin' your place
You watchin' my every step, she countin' my every pace
I'll get you out for your heart, the only time that I chase
And let me fall in your arms, oh bae, I need your embrace
And let me be your helpin' hand, bae, I know that you got it
Ain't gotta worry bout puttin' me in, bae, don't reach for your wallet
I'll prove it time and time again, if you need it, I got it
If you the plug, then I'm the wood, I knocked it out of the socket
If she don't want no help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil, oh
I told my bro that I could never settle
But then I met this girl, we caught a vibe, she on a whole nother level
Know that I can't leave this shit forever
I'm forever screamin' F-O-G, can't take my foot up off the pedal, no
If she don't want no help, then I can't help her
Prom night, she had a red dress and I was dancin' with the devil, oh
Written by: Fog Steel, Trae Shorty, Traevon Reeves
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