I Wont Dance, Dont Acts Me

I wont dance, dont acts me I wont dance, I'm not fancy I wont dance, they put me in the corner I wont dance, like how you burp em, crying on your shoulder I wont dance, Chippendales clientele doesn't like my shell I wont dance, My knees will bruise and swell I wont dance, I just crapped my pants I wont dance, my left feet disagree I wont dance, my mom took the beat I wont dance, its just not my song I wont dance, nobody asked me we don't want no treble with the sopranos, ballerina's footprints, all toes. she may look like a 10 but are you sure she's a 10-her? hard to tell underneath all that bass one note goes off out of place, they gonna blast us all dead, and then who's gonna dig our hole Spiderman, or Stan Lee, Yelnats is free and the other one's dead, Sploosh Yeah you smell like A R M P I to the T, but I'm L E B R E double D now which one of you pancake titties is coming home with me I wont dance, dont acts me I wont dance, I'm not fancy I wont dance, they put me in the corner I wont dance, like how you burp em, crying on your shoulder I wont dance, Chippendales clientele doesn't like my shell I wont dance, My knees will bruise and swell I wont dance, I just crapped my pants I wont dance, my left feet disagree I wont dance, my mom took the beat I wont dance, its just not my song I wont dance, nobody asked me lets twirk and skirt when we bounce up and down what happened to your shirt who cares about the time we just dance till it hurts