Tyga - BedRock lyrics
(Kane is in the building, n***a) [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her, or her attractive a** And now we murderers, because we k** time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth; soccer team Cold as a winter's day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves steal your love and leave [Verse 2: Gudda Gudda] I like the way you walking if you walking my way I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away Let's buy a place, with all kind of space I'll let you be the judge, and-and-and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under I see me with her - no Stevie Wonder She don't ever wonder, cause she know she bad And I got her, n***a: grocery bag [Hook: Lloyd] Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock Oh, I can make your bed rock [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this p**y on your sideburns He say I'm bad, he prob'ly right He pressing me like bu*ton-downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites He say, "Nicki don't stop, you the bestest" And I'd just be coming off the top, asbestos [Verse 4: Drake] I love your sushi roll, hotter then wasabi I race for your love, "Shake'n Bake" Ricky Bobby I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl, I gotta watch my back, cause I'm not just anybody I seen em stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her [Hook: Lloyd] Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock Oh, I can make your bed rock [Verse 5: Tyga] She like tanning, I like staying in She like romance and I like rolling with friends She said I'm caged in, I think her conscience is She's watching that Oxygen, I'm watching ESPN But when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion Slow-mo motions, rollercoastin' Like back, forth, hold it She poses like it's for posters, and I poke like I'm suppose to Take this photo if you for me, she said: "Don't you ever show this!" I'm too loyal and too focused To be losing and be hopeless When I spoke this, she rejoiced it, said "Your words get me open" So I closed it. Where your clothes is? I'm only loving for the moment [Verse 6: Jae Millz] She ain't got a man, but she's not alone Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own Hey gorgeous, um, I mean flawless Well, that's what you are, how I see it is how I call it Yeah, look, look at how she walk, m-hmm, she know she bad Do your thang baby, I ain't even mad And I ain't leavin' fast, I'mma stay awhile Hold your head, Chris, I-I'mma take it down!