I Wanna Rock - Special Version
Can you make me feel special
Like I'm over the moon
So tired of wasting my love now, baby
On broken hearts that I choose
Is it you, ohhh
Is it you
Oh, is it you
Is it you
Is it
Baby come over, I wanna rock, I wanna ride in a rover
Hop in the coupe, baby gonna slide for the lot
Give me some top, I'm trynna ride in the end
Cookin the pot, I'm trynna make you my friend
She gonna go ride in a Benz
Skeert off the lot, she gonna go make a trend
She know I got bands in my pants
Give me a beso, I'm trying to run up these pesos
Hop in the sheets in the end
If she gonna go slide for me, then she gonna ride for me
She acting shy with her friends
I know you just want my touch, baby ain't getting enough
Why you acting so slut?
I know you just want to fuck, so I be slutting her up
She wanna fuck on the beach, act like a freak
Next minute, she want her diamonds fileete
Next minute, she want her privacy
Next minute, she ain't want to slide with me
Hop in the jet like we made it, I wanna feel like the greatest
Half of the seats for the ladies, half of the seats for the babies
Taking a drink and I'm faded, half of the pills with the laces (laces)
Yeah, I wanna rock, I wanna slide
I wanna rock, I wanna slide
Yeah, nah, I wanna rock
I wanna slide
Yeah
I wanna rock
Ohh
Ohhh-ohhh
Is it you
Ohhh-oohh
Is it you
Uhhh
Baby come over, I wanna rock, I wanna ride in a rover
Hop in the coupe, baby gonna slide for the lot
Give me some top, I'm trynna ride in the end
Cookin the pot, I'm trynna make you my friend
She gonna go ride in a Benz
Skeert off the lot, she gonna go make a trend
She know I got bands in my pants
Give me a beso, I'm trying to run up these pesos
Hop in the sheets in the end
If she gonna go slide for me, then she gonna ride for me
She acting shy with her friends
I know you just want my touch, baby ain't getting enough
Why you acting so slut
I know you just want to fuck, so I be slutting her up
She wanna fuck on the beach, act like a freak
Next minute, she want her diamonds fileete
Next minute, she want her privacy
Next minute, she ain't want to slide with me
Hop in the jet like we made it, I wanna feel like the greatest
Half of the seats for the ladies, half of the seats for the babies
Taking a drink and I'm faded, half of the pills with the laces (laces)
Yeah, I wanna rock, I wanna slide
I wanna rock, I wanna slide
Yeah, nah, I wanna rock
Like I'm over the moon
So tired of wasting my love now, baby
On broken hearts that I choose
Is it you, ohhh
Is it you
Oh, is it you
Is it you
Is it
Baby come over, I wanna rock, I wanna ride in a rover
Hop in the coupe, baby gonna slide for the lot
Give me some top, I'm trynna ride in the end
Cookin the pot, I'm trynna make you my friend
She gonna go ride in a Benz
Skeert off the lot, she gonna go make a trend
She know I got bands in my pants
Give me a beso, I'm trying to run up these pesos
Hop in the sheets in the end
If she gonna go slide for me, then she gonna ride for me
She acting shy with her friends
I know you just want my touch, baby ain't getting enough
Why you acting so slut?
I know you just want to fuck, so I be slutting her up
She wanna fuck on the beach, act like a freak
Next minute, she want her diamonds fileete
Next minute, she want her privacy
Next minute, she ain't want to slide with me
Hop in the jet like we made it, I wanna feel like the greatest
Half of the seats for the ladies, half of the seats for the babies
Taking a drink and I'm faded, half of the pills with the laces (laces)
Yeah, I wanna rock, I wanna slide
I wanna rock, I wanna slide
Yeah, nah, I wanna rock
I wanna slide
Yeah
I wanna rock
Ohh
Ohhh-ohhh
Is it you
Ohhh-oohh
Is it you
Uhhh
Baby come over, I wanna rock, I wanna ride in a rover
Hop in the coupe, baby gonna slide for the lot
Give me some top, I'm trynna ride in the end
Cookin the pot, I'm trynna make you my friend
She gonna go ride in a Benz
Skeert off the lot, she gonna go make a trend
She know I got bands in my pants
Give me a beso, I'm trying to run up these pesos
Hop in the sheets in the end
If she gonna go slide for me, then she gonna ride for me
She acting shy with her friends
I know you just want my touch, baby ain't getting enough
Why you acting so slut
I know you just want to fuck, so I be slutting her up
She wanna fuck on the beach, act like a freak
Next minute, she want her diamonds fileete
Next minute, she want her privacy
Next minute, she ain't want to slide with me
Hop in the jet like we made it, I wanna feel like the greatest
Half of the seats for the ladies, half of the seats for the babies
Taking a drink and I'm faded, half of the pills with the laces (laces)
Yeah, I wanna rock, I wanna slide
I wanna rock, I wanna slide
Yeah, nah, I wanna rock
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