| Song | HxC 2-Step |
| Artist | I Set My Friends on Fire |
| Album | You Can't Spell Slaughter Without Laughter |
| 作曲 : Mihana, Moo | |
| This sounds like the reaction your girlfriend makes when you just told her that you have an | |
| STD in bed "I set my friends on fire, bitch!" | |
| What? Girl you like a | |
| Starbucks you on every block, | |
| Keepin' me up all night like that caffeine riding on my cock. | |
| Tonight it's more then money, | |
| I can feel the romance. | |
| So bend over, spread your legs, and watch me dance. | |
| Bitch I'll pull my jeans below my waist, | |
| And give yo tongue a sour, sour taste. | |
| Not of this drink, but of my skeet, | |
| Now watch me alternate my feet. [Chorus] | |
| You bring the right foot up | |
| Keep the left one down (So watch your back!) | |
| Cross the right foot over, | |
| Then bring the left one around. | |
| Girl I'm most likely known in your hometown. | |
| Take your clothes off and lay your ass down. | |
| Now cock it back, lock and load. two step, two step while | |
| I explode | |
| Switch your motion then reverse | |
| And get ready for the next verse ' | |
| Cause if you got your ass in a seat | |
| Then get the fuck up and move your feet! | |
| This ain't a fucking bed | |
| It's a mother fucking pit | |
| This ain't a fucking bed | |
| It's a fucking pit | |
| You could rock each other later | |
| But in the crowd you finna get hit | |
| You finna get hit | |
| So pick up your scrawny legs | |
| Replace your left foot with your right | |
| Just like | |
| I bump you under covers | |
| You finna be two steppin' all night! [Chorus] | |
| Hardcore two step! [x16] [Chorus] |
| zuò qǔ : Mihana, Moo | |
| This sounds like the reaction your girlfriend makes when you just told her that you have an | |
| STD in bed " I set my friends on fire, bitch!" | |
| What? Girl you like a | |
| Starbucks you on every block, | |
| Keepin' me up all night like that caffeine riding on my cock. | |
| Tonight it' s more then money, | |
| I can feel the romance. | |
| So bend over, spread your legs, and watch me dance. | |
| Bitch I' ll pull my jeans below my waist, | |
| And give yo tongue a sour, sour taste. | |
| Not of this drink, but of my skeet, | |
| Now watch me alternate my feet. Chorus | |
| You bring the right foot up | |
| Keep the left one down So watch your back! | |
| Cross the right foot over, | |
| Then bring the left one around. | |
| Girl I' m most likely known in your hometown. | |
| Take your clothes off and lay your ass down. | |
| Now cock it back, lock and load. two step, two step while | |
| I explode | |
| Switch your motion then reverse | |
| And get ready for the next verse ' | |
| Cause if you got your ass in a seat | |
| Then get the fuck up and move your feet! | |
| This ain' t a fucking bed | |
| It' s a mother fucking pit | |
| This ain' t a fucking bed | |
| It' s a fucking pit | |
| You could rock each other later | |
| But in the crowd you finna get hit | |
| You finna get hit | |
| So pick up your scrawny legs | |
| Replace your left foot with your right | |
| Just like | |
| I bump you under covers | |
| You finna be two steppin' all night! Chorus | |
| Hardcore two step! x16 Chorus |