I Like That
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my drum hard
I might just kick it, kick it
You wanna lick it, lick it
I love to stick it, stick it
From London to L.A.
Yeah, that's the ticket, ticket
Come on and kiss it, kiss it
I like the Gucci, Gucci
I love the dollar bill
I love your pocket rocket
We live to shock it, shock it
I like the way you smile
I might just bite your lip
I see you talkin', talkin'
Your hands are talkin', talkin'
I like your dirty mind
Mine's on it all the time
Oh, let me shake it, shake it
I'll Polaroid it, shake it
I'm a graffiti girl
I wanna spray it, spray it
I like to throw the paint
You wanna throw the paint?
I'm lockin', not hip hopping
You lace me up right
You's gettin' tricky, tricky
You're gettin' sticky, sticky
I like that 8 track
It takes me way back
I like to bite New York
Avec un knife and fork
My body rocks the rhythm
You beat my drum hard
I love the money, money
I'm drippin', drippin' gold
I like to disco, baby
You wanna kiss now, baby?
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my drum hard
My body rocks the rhythm
Rocks the rhythm, rocks the rhythm
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my drum hard
My body rocks the rhythm
Rocks the rhythm, rocks the rhythm
Look out weekend 'cause here I come
Because weekend was made for fun
Look out weekend 'cause here I come
Because weekend was made for fun
You beat my drum hard
I might just kick it, kick it
You wanna lick it, lick it
I love to stick it, stick it
From London to L.A.
Yeah, that's the ticket, ticket
Come on and kiss it, kiss it
I like the Gucci, Gucci
I love the dollar bill
I love your pocket rocket
We live to shock it, shock it
I like the way you smile
I might just bite your lip
I see you talkin', talkin'
Your hands are talkin', talkin'
I like your dirty mind
Mine's on it all the time
Oh, let me shake it, shake it
I'll Polaroid it, shake it
I'm a graffiti girl
I wanna spray it, spray it
I like to throw the paint
You wanna throw the paint?
I'm lockin', not hip hopping
You lace me up right
You's gettin' tricky, tricky
You're gettin' sticky, sticky
I like that 8 track
It takes me way back
I like to bite New York
Avec un knife and fork
My body rocks the rhythm
You beat my drum hard
I love the money, money
I'm drippin', drippin' gold
I like to disco, baby
You wanna kiss now, baby?
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my drum hard
My body rocks the rhythm
Rocks the rhythm, rocks the rhythm
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my drum hard
My body rocks the rhythm
Rocks the rhythm, rocks the rhythm
Look out weekend 'cause here I come
Because weekend was made for fun
Look out weekend 'cause here I come
Because weekend was made for fun
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Vission, Luciana Caporaso, Nick Clow, Dennis White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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