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Todrick Hall

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Dem Beats Lyrics - Todrick Hall

TThey don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't get they life like they used to 

They don't get they life 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't snap that snap like they used to 

They don't snap that snap 

They don't click-click-clack like they used to 

They don't click-click-clack 

They don't arch that back like they used to 

They don't arch that back 

They don't bump that track like they used to 

They don't bump that track like they used to 

 

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Dance 

'Til the night dies, 'til the night dies 

Live 

To the sunrise, to the sunrise 

Work 

Get your whole life, get your whole life 

We gon' pose for that spotlight 

We gon' dance 'til the night dies 

 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't get they life like they used to 

They don't get they life 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't take the night like they used to 

 

We at the scene, check the posse 

Faces adjusted to capacity 

I don't know them, but they know me 

Bitch if you gagging, then that's my ID 

If we in the room, it's a kiki 

Ballin', they brought in the bottles for free 

Taking the night, don't want to leave 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

Weave, weave, weave, weave 

Weave, weave, weave, weave 

Weave, weave, weave, weave 

Weave, weave, weave, weave 

Weave, weave 

Don't kill my vibe, don't touch my weave 

 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't get they life like they used to 

They don't get they life 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't take the night like they used to 

 

We goin' in, no photo ops 

They takin' pictures like they with the paps 

Girls in their heels, boys in their crops 

Fake booties shaking even if they tops 

We hit the room, everything stops 

They spyin' me, eyein' me, like Fetty Wap 

I love when the bass and the cakes drop 

When you hit the floor the DJ play the bop 

 

Dance 

'Til the night dies, 'til the night dies 

Live 

To the sunrise, to the sunrise 

Work 

Get your whole life, get your whole life 

We gon' pose for that spotlight 

We gon' dance 'til the night dies 

 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't get they life like they used to 

They don't get they life 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't snap that snap like they used to 

They don't snap that snap 

They don't click-click-clack like they used to 

They don't click-click-clack 

They don't arch that back like they used to 

They don't arch that back 

They don't bump that track like they used to 

They don't bump that track like they used to 

 

Hey 

Calling all of my bad bitches 

My bad bitches, where ya'll at? 

(Right here, right here, right here) 

Say hey 

If your booty real fat, bitches 

My bad bitches, where ya'll at? 

(Right here, right here, right here) 

Tonight, we 'bout to bring out the freaks 

Glitter all over our feet 

We want the speakers to bleed 

Yea, yea, yea 

Tonight, we be who we wanna be 

Your body on my body 

DJ give me what I need 

Yea, yea, yea 

 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't make dem beats like they used to 

They don't make dem beats 

They don't get they life like they used to 

They don't get they life 

They don't take the night like they used to 

They don't take the night like they used to 

 

Ooh, Todrick child 

They don't make dem beats like they used to girl 

Hahaha! 

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