Dance Like Jay Park (Remix)

[Intro]

(Hi, Crookid)

[Chorus: Ted Park]

Diamonds dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts

My bros with the shits, they gon' take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain

[Verse 1: Jay Park]

Diamonds be dancing like me

We passing out food in the streets

Donations on donations

Can't see my brothers suffering I don't want them to bleed

Young OG I paved the way

Look out for the youngin's can't say I hid game

Blew up got money and fame

Came back to my city we litty I’ll show em the way

Fuck clout gimme a big bag

Pockets too fat fuck a diet never slim fast

To many fake friends fuck they bitch ass

Me against you in whichever way you put it that's gonna be a mismatch

Let em hate let em doubt

R.I.P. niño I see you resting above the clouds

Yellow boys hella proud

Really give you something to be xenophobic about

We lead this Asian movement

But it's black lives matter till' we see significant change

North side, Atlanta, Madison, Wisconsin, Seattle

All the way to motherfuckin' Seoul

We keep it motherfuckin' official

[Chorus: Ted Park]

Diamonds dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts

My bros with the shits, they gon' take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain

[Verse 2: Ted Park]

I heard them boys tryna ball, but they're spraining their shit

I told coach put me in the game

I'm tryna win like I'm Mike, go and get me a chip

Get the guap without hitting a stain

Chips with the guac, lately been eating a lot

Back then, had no cash for buffet

My teacher said I'd work for minimum wage

I make more than that bitch when I jump on a stage

Pack of the runts, bro ship the packs every month

Pray it touch down in the state

She smoking the wood, she want the bat not a bunt

Touching base I make a triple play

Make sure we all good, I ain't never gonna leave my mans

Take an L, bounce back, never leave no plans

Been through hell, looking back when I had no bands

Now look, I'm the man

[Chorus: Ted Park]

Diamonds dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts

My bros with the shits, they gon' take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain

[Verse 3: Parlay Pass]

The pleasure and pain (Woah)

You could never relate (No)

I always had grams (Wait)

Now they mention my name

Fuck all the fame and the clout

I need to get my mama a new house

Family depend on me, can't let 'em down

Free all my bros out the pen, let 'em out (Free my dog)

One day, came a long way from that subway

Eating so good like a buffet

Bad lil' bitch and her butt fake (Yeah)

She is a dancer

Fucking with trappers and scammers (Ayy)

Welcome to Atlanta

Pay 1k, got a young shooter like Trae

[Chorus: Ted Park]

Diamonds dancing like Jay Park

No pretty boy, but I break hearts

My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts

My bros with the shits, they gon' take part

Big body whip, they be riding for me

I won't let my brother die in the streets

I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me

I hit it once, then she iron the sheets, she grinding her teeth

He might have drip, but me and that boy, we not the same

I heard that boy was a lame

I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes

Too many switching for fame

She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim

I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang

Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame

I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain