Hands - KStewart, Yungen

Hands

ooh

Put your hands on me

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

Baby I don’t know where you go

Is it wrong, is it right for me to care 'bout you?

Strike a match, light a fire, we were dangerous for a while

Maybe it’s something that you do

yeah yeah yeah yeah

Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low

yeah yeah yeah yeah

But you take me higher than you know, than you know

Take me much higher than you know

So that leave one thing

Hands

ooh

Put your hands on me

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say

about us

No it don’t matter

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

When we dance, when we fight, when we kiss, when we cry

Oh baby it’s all I need from you

Oh I want your touch, want your feel so I know that it’s real

Maybe it’s just something that you do

yeah yeah yeah yeah

Baby you love me way down low, way down low, way down, you love me way down low

yeah yeah yeah yeah

But you take me higher than you know, than you know

Take me much higher than you know

So that leave one thing

Hands

ooh

put your hands on me

hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say

about us

(I don’t care)

No it don’t matter

(it dont matter)

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

(Yungen)

Tonight I need a one dance

Whats the plans?

I got the X Factor

I make bands

Popping on the 'gram

Yeah

I see you got fans

That’s a whole load of body on my hands

Palm trees, grey sands

We got bottles in the club out in Cannes

You say you’re over lying

You left your ex-man

And I’m the only one that understands

I don’t care who sees or who knows

I show you off like new clothes

And we ain’t gotta plan it

I can find all your loop holes

We make magic on Mars like Bruno

I’m the boss, I says who goes and who stays

You ain’t gotta worry

It’s a new day

You a Chanel girl

You know I love Gucci

My hands have got you all weak on a tuesday

Hands

ooh

Put your hands on me

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me

I lose myself when I’m in your arms and I don’t care what the world gotta say

about us

(I don’t care)

No it don’t matter

(it don’t matter)

Hands

ooh

I wear your hands when you’re dancing on me