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Phife Dawg - French Kiss Deux Lyrics



Phife Dawg - French Kiss Deux Lyrics
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[ Featuring Illa J ]

Uh, just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
(Checka checka, one, two, one, two, checka, checka one, two, one, two)
Just dance, just dance
(Uh, checka checka, one, two, one, two, checka, checka one, two, one, two)
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Illa

Met this French chick at a bar
Face like a super model, body like a pornstar
Yeah, brain like Einstein, game like A.I.
Stacking that money high
Yeah, girl, you know you a born star
You should be on my team, yeah you know we going far
Yeah, and I know you feel my eye beams
Staring at yo' ass girl, ha damn girl
Yeah, yeah, you know you got that moneymaker
Shake it like a salt shaker, ooh, you's a heart-breaker
But wait up, we gotta talk it up
Then spark it up, then f*ck, split up
Get back, make up, then stack cake up
And I'll be waiting for you while you do makeup
But, but wait up, I gotta call late up
'Cause Nick just bought some shit
We 'bout get baked up, yeah (and take the elevator way, way up)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Girl yuh body good up, girl your body good
Boardroom smart but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aqua zero, Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color down by Alexander McQueen
She and her chicas hop in that Bentley SUV
I'm thinking to myself, "Who the hell is she?"
True looking like ow, body's like, blaow
Even her chubby pal had a face like wow
Leaving the world film feast (uh)
Looking so correct (yeah)
Finest thing walking through Montreal, Québec
Club La Boom next spot, 1738 shots
Bottles of Cîroc while my man Roots rocks
Shorty sipping Molson Dry
Zonin' off that Cha Cha
No doubt I feel mannish but don't want to take advantage
Let that vixen pass by, and look I gotta get with her
Five Footer all on her mouth like liquor, uh
(Like liquor, like, like liquor)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Wow, lovin' yo' energy, I'm lovin' your style
Uh, bow-wow, yippie-yo-yippie-yeah, don't know what to say
Speechless, million miles per hour my heart is beating, uh
And I'm starting to think that you're not feeling me
'Cause I don't know what you're thinkin', uh
Don't understand what you speaking, uh
But it sounds kinda kinky, so
So wait up, I need you to say what
You wannna later, I'll pick you up later
I buy the drinks, I open doors, I'll break you off later
We keep it going, after party, yeah we all stay up
We keep it going, after party, yeah we all stay up
And roll a blizzo with my nizzos and we all blaze up
(Blaze up, blaze up, yeah we all stay up)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance
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Uh, just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
(Checka checka, one, two, one, two, checka, checka one, two, one, two)
Just dance, just dance
(Uh, checka checka, one, two, one, two, checka, checka one, two, one, two)
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Illa

Met this French chick at a bar
Face like a super model, body like a pornstar
Yeah, brain like Einstein, game like A.I.
Stacking that money high
Yeah, girl, you know you a born star
You should be on my team, yeah you know we going far
Yeah, and I know you feel my eye beams
Staring at yo' ass girl, ha damn girl
Yeah, yeah, you know you got that moneymaker
Shake it like a salt shaker, ooh, you's a heart-breaker
But wait up, we gotta talk it up
Then spark it up, then f*ck, split up
Get back, make up, then stack cake up
And I'll be waiting for you while you do makeup
But, but wait up, I gotta call late up
'Cause Nick just bought some shit
We 'bout get baked up, yeah (and take the elevator way, way up)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Girl yuh body good up, girl your body good
Boardroom smart but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aqua zero, Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color down by Alexander McQueen
She and her chicas hop in that Bentley SUV
I'm thinking to myself, "Who the hell is she?"
True looking like ow, body's like, blaow
Even her chubby pal had a face like wow
Leaving the world film feast (uh)
Looking so correct (yeah)
Finest thing walking through Montreal, Québec
Club La Boom next spot, 1738 shots
Bottles of Cîroc while my man Roots rocks
Shorty sipping Molson Dry
Zonin' off that Cha Cha
No doubt I feel mannish but don't want to take advantage
Let that vixen pass by, and look I gotta get with her
Five Footer all on her mouth like liquor, uh
(Like liquor, like, like liquor)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Wow, lovin' yo' energy, I'm lovin' your style
Uh, bow-wow, yippie-yo-yippie-yeah, don't know what to say
Speechless, million miles per hour my heart is beating, uh
And I'm starting to think that you're not feeling me
'Cause I don't know what you're thinkin', uh
Don't understand what you speaking, uh
But it sounds kinda kinky, so
So wait up, I need you to say what
You wannna later, I'll pick you up later
I buy the drinks, I open doors, I'll break you off later
We keep it going, after party, yeah we all stay up
We keep it going, after party, yeah we all stay up
And roll a blizzo with my nizzos and we all blaze up
(Blaze up, blaze up, yeah we all stay up)

Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Fam de la France

Just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance
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Writer: Malik Izaak Taylor, John Derek Yancey
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Performed By: Phife Dawg
Featuring: Illa J
Length: 3:55
Written by: Malik Izaak Taylor, John Derek Yancey

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