Rock On Songtext
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Rock On Songtext
Da von Mill
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Hey love, you got it goin′ on
I watched you for years
Watch your bra size bloss
Shalont stay in your ears
Make me wanna sex you raw
The thought alone make my dick draw
Spit a ball in your pregnature
Quit your night job, sounds good
But the age thing got me shook
Tell you what, let's hit the mall
We′ll blow them condoms in your pocketbook
Alleviate the game, girl
Your world don't stop
Come this time next week
I'll have that cat on lock rock on
When you′re walkin′ down the street
With your casual wear
Rings on every single finger
With your braided up hair
Got your tattoo with your kid's name
And your anklet on too
What′s the next man gotta do
To get next to you, rock on?
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin′, rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Smooth skin, hair done, nails too
Juicy lips, phat hips, size five shoes
Girl, I′m feeling you
Two kids, nice crib, always clean
Put on next when we flex, how you scream
It's so good to me, yeah
Oh, let me (let me) show you (show you)
How I like your style
I'm crazy (crazy) about you (about you)
So let me freak you now, oh
I see you like the game of hard ball
Refuse to choose, Shalont rules, baby girl
Third leg longer than Shaq shoes
You all ass, cute face, breasts the bomb
Slim plus bubbler like Louis is Armstrong
Heard it from the Grape′ besides you, the Grape that they love
Flirtin′ mini skirtin' in your white Benz eyes buck
I′ll shoot you up, plus knock you down
On the same note, it ain't over till I stop
Or get in my last stroke, rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin', rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin', rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin'
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Rock on, rock on, rock on
Rock on, rock on, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Next
Hey love, you got it goin′ on
I watched you for years
Watch your bra size bloss
Shalont stay in your ears
Make me wanna sex you raw
The thought alone make my dick draw
Spit a ball in your pregnature
Quit your night job, sounds good
But the age thing got me shook
Tell you what, let's hit the mall
We′ll blow them condoms in your pocketbook
Alleviate the game, girl
Your world don't stop
Come this time next week
I'll have that cat on lock rock on
When you′re walkin′ down the street
With your casual wear
Rings on every single finger
With your braided up hair
Got your tattoo with your kid's name
And your anklet on too
What′s the next man gotta do
To get next to you, rock on?
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin′, rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Smooth skin, hair done, nails too
Juicy lips, phat hips, size five shoes
Girl, I′m feeling you
Two kids, nice crib, always clean
Put on next when we flex, how you scream
It's so good to me, yeah
Oh, let me (let me) show you (show you)
How I like your style
I'm crazy (crazy) about you (about you)
So let me freak you now, oh
I see you like the game of hard ball
Refuse to choose, Shalont rules, baby girl
Third leg longer than Shaq shoes
You all ass, cute face, breasts the bomb
Slim plus bubbler like Louis is Armstrong
Heard it from the Grape′ besides you, the Grape that they love
Flirtin′ mini skirtin' in your white Benz eyes buck
I′ll shoot you up, plus knock you down
On the same note, it ain't over till I stop
Or get in my last stroke, rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin', rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go 'head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin', rock on
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
I like the way you swing it, rock on
Ooh girl, you got me thinkin'
Rock on with your bad self, rock on
Go ′head with your bad self, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Rock on, rock on, rock on
Rock on, rock on, rock on
Baby, rock on and on and on
Writer(s): Gerald Levert, Cliff Lighty, Robert L. Huggar, Edwin Nicholas, Darren Lighty, Melvin L Dinkins, Arkeida Clowers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

