Bedrock Songtext
von Drake
Bedrock Songtext
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I ain′t gonna make that bed rock
I'm gonna make that bed brock
I′m gonna give it to you
All night til you tell me to stop
I'm gonna give it to you fast
Give it to you slow
I'm gonna make you c-c-c-co-come again tomorrow
Cause everyday you need it and everyday you want it
Me and you are alike anywhere we just do it
Like Missy Elliott, girl we get our freak on
I know you love it like the river, now its real long
I′m real strong sometimes it makes you cry
When it feels so good when its deep inside
Your legs start to spasm, the pussy gets tight
I know I′m fucking this girl so done right
We like conflicts running because we're dripping sweat
We like animals take us to the fucking vet
We hear the bed banging
We hear the bed squeaking, but we keep going
Then the bed brock
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
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad
I′m attracted to her, or her attractive ass
And now we murderers, because we kill 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 like a soccer team
Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve
Young Money thieves steal your heart with ease
I love your sushi roll, hotter than 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
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
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I ain′t gonna make that bed rock
I'm gonna make that bed brock
I′m gonna give it to you
All night til you tell me to stop
I'm gonna give it to you fast
Give it to you slow
I'm gonna make you c-c-c-co-come again tomorrow
Cause everyday you need it and everyday you want it
Me and you are alike anywhere we just do it
Like Missy Elliott, girl we get our freak on
I know you love it like the river, now its real long
I′m real strong sometimes it makes you cry
When it feels so good when its deep inside
Your legs start to spasm, the pussy gets tight
I know I′m fucking this girl so done right
We like conflicts running because we're dripping sweat
We like animals take us to the fucking vet
We hear the bed banging
We hear the bed squeaking, but we keep going
Then the bed brock
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
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad
I′m attracted to her, or her attractive ass
And now we murderers, because we kill 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 like a soccer team
Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve
Young Money thieves steal your heart with ease
I love your sushi roll, hotter than 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
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
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
Writer(s): Stephen Garrett, Dwayne Carter, Lloyd Polite, Michael Stevenson, Timothy Mosley, Onika Maraj, Carl Lilly, Jarvis Mills, Jasper Cameron, Daniel Johnson, Aubrey Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com