THE MISSING LINK Lyrics

The big steppers coming through

Increase in flow

Promise you will never meet the missing link though

Call me"I give a fuck about your info"

No saved numbers round here I'm off those

These mother fuckers talking like they got locked jaw

She holy but leaving me with locked jaw

Looking at me like she asking what my mics for

She wanna know, she wanna know it all

(She wanna know)

She spitting adlibs in the back of my songs

While I'm turning her inside out after ruining her thongs

(Ruin her thong)

Shit so big I had to grab at my tongs

Shits just the prologue before more comes (More comes)

And I promise there's no swan song (No song)

When we fuck there's no damn yawns (No yawn)

And every day we up at dawn (Up at dawn)

Fucking crazy, we even keep score (Keep score)

Don't stop the dance, you're dancing

You both do depend on dancing

More than you know, it's romancing

You can't really sing, she can sing

Don't stop the dance, you're dancing

You both do depend on dancing

More than you know, it's romancing

You can't really sing, she can sing

She fuck me like she want a difference in her name

She cooking in the kitchen with the fuckin flame

Just be happy, that's my aim

And every day I build that frame

She fuck me in my home now on the floor

One AM calling asking"Where my dick gone?"

Freaky messages all damn day bro

And I love this shit I swear though

Don't call them females, that's God bro

All details explicit

Not Pablo but I'm digging a tunnel

They say"bravo" a round of applause for a boy that had no hope

And she really giving life a new flow

Promise you'll never meet the missing link though

Call me"I give a fuck about your info"

No saved numbers round here- aw fuck

I don't care

(He nearly had it, he- he nearly had it)

I don't care anymore

I said the line at the start of the song

Do you remember what I said?

Yeah

Do you remember that part?

Yeah exactly

That's what it says at the- at- at the end

Right, uh- yeah

Yeah, mother fucker

Don't stop the dance

Don't stop the dance

Don't stop the dance

Don't stop the dance

Don't stop the dance (Don't stop, Don't stop)

Don't stop the dance (Don't stop, Don't stop)

Don't stop the dance (Don't stop, Don't stop)

Don't stop the dance (Don't stop, Don't stop)

Don't stop the dance, you're dancing

You both do depend on dancing

More than you know, it's romancing

You can't really sing, she can sing

Don't stop the dance, you're dancing

You both do depend on dancing

More than you know, it's romancing

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