Diplo Presents: Thomas Wesley - Dance With Me (ft. Thomas Rhett & Young Thug) (Music Video)

Diplo Presents: Thomas Wesley - Dance With Me (ft. Thomas Rhett & Young Thug) (Music Video) Welcome to the new Thomas Wesley channel. Subscribe for some barn burners: https://smarturl.it/thomaswesleysub Diplo Presents Thomas Wesley Chapter 1: Snake Oil Album Out Now: https://Diplo.lnk.to/SnakeOil Lyrics: Had another dream about you, these days the only thing I do We’d been standing in the same room, people talkin but I don’t want to In one ear and out the other See you looking at me but you’re with another in one ear and out the other Both eyes open and I can hear em sayin Dance with me dance with me Play that song like baby 1,2,3 Come here close and gimme your body Let’s take it so far so far there’s nowhere left to go Dance with me dance with me Play that song like baby 1,2,3 Come here close and gimme your body Let’s take it so far so far there’s nowhere left to go Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Nowhere left to go Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Heard you read a text and didn’t reply Looked your name up in the index and I didn’t know why Had no choice but let you splurge it baby aight I once wanted to buy a choppa not no ten speed I move the limit up to ten speed I wanna know if you was into me Or you just saw me move my equation up by deces (decimals) Dance with me dance with me Play that song like baby 1,2,3 Come here close and gimme your body Let’s take it so far so far there’s nowhere left to go Dance with me, Dance with me Play that song, like baby 1, 2, 3… Come here close and give me your body Let’s take it so far, so far, ‘cause girl I’ve got to know Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Nowhere left to go Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na Started two strangers on the back of the bus Had a good time, had a heck of a rush Sometimes a memory is never enough, it’s never enough, it’s never enough no Started two strangers on the back of the bus Had a good time, had a heck of a rush Sometimes a memory is never eno