BREAK A NECK (Sped Up)

[Intro] ('Tari, get over here) [Chorus: Ayesha Erotica] (Dance all night) I just wanna dance all night (Dance all night) Dance all night I just wanna, I just wanna— (Dance all night) I just wanna dance all night (Dance all night) Dance all night (Dance all night) Dance, dance all—all—all night [Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica] Bitch, get fucked, 'cause you ass, and you puss How you bitches got signed and you don't got push? Like, please, everything I do is for a fee I'll shake a bitch down for a purse and a weave I'll shake a bitch down for a BMI Who writes your shit, bitch? Just me and I Why you bitches act scary and dark? It's just dumb You would pop a damn tit tryna shoot off a gun [Pre-Chorus: Ayesha Erotica] (Dance all night) (All night) (Dance, d-d-d-d-dance, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-da-a-ance—night—night) (Dance all night) (All night) (Night, n-n-n-n-night, n-n-n-n-n-n-n-ni-i-ight) (Dance—dance a-a-all) [Chorus: Odetari & Ayesha Erotica] Damn (Damn), woah (Woah), you're moving too fast Girl, you need to slow down (I just wanna dance all night) Damn (Damn), woah (Woah), you're moving too fast Girl, you need to slow down (Dance—dance—a-a-a-all—) (Dance all night) I just wanna dance all night (Dance all night) Dance all night I just wanna dance all night I just wanna, I just wanna— (Dance all night) I just wanna dance all night (Dance all night) Dance all night (Dance all night) Dance, dance all—all—all [Verse 2: Odetari] She don't wanna think about her problems She just want to get into that club to shake her bottom She think if she drink this liquor, then it's gon' dissolve 'em When she grabbed me by my neck, I knew it was a problem (Problem) [Bridge: Ayesha Erotica] Break a sweat I can make you break your neck I can make you break your neck I can make you break a sweat Bre-break a sweat, bre-break a sweat I can make you break your neck I can make you break your neck I can make you break a sweat Bre-break a sweat [Chorus: Odetari & Ayesha Erotica] Damn (Damn), woah (Woah), you're moving too fast Girl, you need to slow down (I just wanna dance all night) Damn, woah, you're moving too fast Girl, you need to slow down (Dance—dance—a-a-a-all—) [Verse 3: Ayesha Erotica] And you ain't slick, bitch, you ain't shit I seen you rise and fall, bitch, you ate shit Chopped cheese, you done, you got eight-six'd When you bitches speak my name, I know you taste it And about that album, bitch, stop it That shit corny like tees at Hot Topic I'ma make you bimbo hoes go back Gothic Let me know how many streams until you profit [Outro: Ayesha Erotica] Pussy, pussy Pussy, pussy