Hip Hop

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You know how to move your hips
There's nothing for me to say
That makes what you do less sinful
Or alright in any way

You learned your beat from Lucifer
Who taught you all he knows
Just enough to get you in trouble
Everywhere you go

Because you are enchanting
I cannot look away
I find that when you are dancing
I forget what I want to say

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