Testo Bedroom Bully - Problem
Testo della canzone Bedroom Bully (Problem), tratta dall'album Hotels (Deluxe Edition)
Oh, dollar sign
Wow, uh
Dollar sign, wine, uh
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it
Ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it, drop it
Take it, you can see that I'm a player
Girl, don't go nowhere, keep that booty right there
Nose in the air like you don't care
Hands in the air like you on a rollercoaster
Girl, come here, drink that there
Tryna find a vibe, time to put one in the air
Girl, put that pussy up and sit it right here
Right here in the dollar sign chair
You have to turn it up, all the way up
She whinin' and she dancin' the same way she make love
She with it so I hit it, yes, I really beat it up
I wonder did I kill it 'cause she hasn't made a sound
Girl, here I come just to take you down, oh, oh, oh
Women, they don't ever, ever tell me no, oh, oh
Because they know who I am and how it go, oh, oh
The bedroom bully, bully 'til she kick me out
You have to tell her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it
Ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it, drop it
Girl, wine, wine, wine
While a nigga watch from behind, 'hind, 'hind
Girl, your body straighter than a line, line, line
Back it, back it up, rewind, wine, wine
'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm on a mission to please
First you on your back, now get on your knees
Grab my handcuffs, I'm the ghetto police
I swear I'm on another level with this
Girl, I'm bad to the bone
King ding-a-ling, sittin' high on my throne
Killin' that pussy, I'ma catch me a case
Grab you by the waist and sit you on my, sit you on my
Gonna taste all of ya, all of ya
Have your ass comin' like I called ya
Legs spread wide, let me come bombard ya
Dick so good I should charge you
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it
Ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Bedroom bully, I said the bedroom bully
I told her ride the dick, I'm a bedroom bully
Drop it, drop it, drop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, drop it, drop it
R-r-ride it
R-r-r-ride it
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Writer(s): Jason Martin, Tyrone William Griffin
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