Futuristic - People Don't Dance No More lyrics
Futuristic [Zachary Lewis Beck] Tempe, Arizona/Danville, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Futuristic - People Don't Dance No More lyrics]
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
{That's right}
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
{That's right}
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
{That's right}
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
People don't dance no more (what)
They just stand there like this (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down
And drink and moan and diss (that's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
(That's right)
{That's right}