Rock Yo Body [E] Songtext
von Dren Calisas
Rock Yo Body [E] Songtext
Mic check, one two
Yeah
Dren, listen
Jenna
San Ho, San Ho, San Ho
Yeah
Yeah
It′s the Bay
You know what I'm sayin′?
It's the Bay
Run it
She so bad, she left the club with a scholarship
To the moon and the stars like a rocket ship
She ain't tryna be your girl, she got too many niggas
Half of ′em fake, half of ′em catchin' feelings
Just got paid, Friday night
She on fleek, feelin′ right
Now she feelin' herself
Got away from the kids from the weekend, now she right
When she ran into me, I was tryna keep it smooth
I was on some fly shit, blowin′ on that loud, fool
All up in the club like ye
I met her in the Bay so I know she 'bout her cheese
This worlrd is filled with pimps and hoes
But I can only talk about the ones I know
I can only talk about my own shit, I′m coolin'
With a bad chick, got these side niggas droolin'
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave ′em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club 'cause your nigga trippin′
You feelin' good right now, so what′s the move right now?
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave 'em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club 'cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what′s the move right now? Run it
Baby, can you get away? 'Cause I can feel the pressure
Got niggas buyin′ drinks for you while
Your nigga home talkin' shit to you
Cut your phone off, tell that nigga it was dead
No more texts fightin′ with him 'cause tonight your feelings dead
You got a sorry-ass nigga, tell that nigga run it
It′s some real niggas lookin' for a real woman
From the window to the wall to the basement
How you fitted in those jeans? That's amazin′
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?
Last call for alcohol, the bar closin′ too
What's the plans for the night? Shorty gotta choose
We can go to the city if you want to
Or go to Oakland, San Jose or LA too
Yeah, yeah
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave ′em all around like you just don't care
I know you at the club ′cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what's the move right now?
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave 'em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club ′cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what's the move right now? Run it
Yeah, yeah
You′re the only thing I wanna do tonight
Yeah, yeah
Oh baby
You're the only one that gives it to me right
Yeah, yeah
No, you
You′re the only one, baby
You're the only one that gives it to me
That gives it to me
That gives it to me right
You know I'm the only one
Run that shit
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Dren, listen
Jenna
San Ho, San Ho, San Ho
Yeah
Yeah
It′s the Bay
You know what I'm sayin′?
It's the Bay
Run it
She so bad, she left the club with a scholarship
To the moon and the stars like a rocket ship
She ain't tryna be your girl, she got too many niggas
Half of ′em fake, half of ′em catchin' feelings
Just got paid, Friday night
She on fleek, feelin′ right
Now she feelin' herself
Got away from the kids from the weekend, now she right
When she ran into me, I was tryna keep it smooth
I was on some fly shit, blowin′ on that loud, fool
All up in the club like ye
I met her in the Bay so I know she 'bout her cheese
This worlrd is filled with pimps and hoes
But I can only talk about the ones I know
I can only talk about my own shit, I′m coolin'
With a bad chick, got these side niggas droolin'
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave ′em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club 'cause your nigga trippin′
You feelin' good right now, so what′s the move right now?
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave 'em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club 'cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what′s the move right now? Run it
Baby, can you get away? 'Cause I can feel the pressure
Got niggas buyin′ drinks for you while
Your nigga home talkin' shit to you
Cut your phone off, tell that nigga it was dead
No more texts fightin′ with him 'cause tonight your feelings dead
You got a sorry-ass nigga, tell that nigga run it
It′s some real niggas lookin' for a real woman
From the window to the wall to the basement
How you fitted in those jeans? That's amazin′
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?
Last call for alcohol, the bar closin′ too
What's the plans for the night? Shorty gotta choose
We can go to the city if you want to
Or go to Oakland, San Jose or LA too
Yeah, yeah
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave ′em all around like you just don't care
I know you at the club ′cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what's the move right now?
If you a bad chick, put your hands up in the air
Wave 'em all around like you just don′t care
I know you at the club ′cause your nigga trippin'
You feelin′ good right now, so what's the move right now? Run it
Yeah, yeah
You′re the only thing I wanna do tonight
Yeah, yeah
Oh baby
You're the only one that gives it to me right
Yeah, yeah
No, you
You′re the only one, baby
You're the only one that gives it to me
That gives it to me
That gives it to me right
You know I'm the only one
Run that shit
Yeah, yeah
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