I'm Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You

I'm Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance with You
Black Kids
You are the girl that
I’ve been dreaming of ever since
I was a little girl
You are the girl that
I’ve been dreaming of ever since
I was a little girl
One, I’m biting my tongue
Two, he’s kissin’ on you
Three, oh why can’t you see?
One! Two! Three! Four!
The word’s on the streets and it’s on the news
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He’s got two left feet and he bites my moves
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance
The second I do, I know we’re gonna be through
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you
He don’t suspect a thing. I wish he’d get a clue
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance
You are the girl that
I’ve been dreaming of ever since
I was a little girl
You are the girl that
I’ve been dreaming of ever since
ever since
One, I’m biting my tongue
Two, he’s kissin’ on you
Three, oh why can’t you see?
One! Two! Three! Four!
The word’s on the streets and it’s on the news
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He’s got two left feet and he bites my moves
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance
The second I do, I know we’re gonna be through
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you
He don’t suspect a thing. I wish he’d get a clue
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance
One, You're biting my tongue.
Two, I’m kissin’ on you.
Three, is he better than me?
One! Two! Three! Four!
The word’s on the streets and it’s on the news
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you
He’s got two left feet and he bites my moves
I’m not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance

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