Testo X-Rated - Mr. Renzo feat. Precision Productions
Testo della canzone X-Rated (Mr. Renzo feat. Precision Productions), tratta dall'album We Muzik (Soca 2013 Trinidad and Tobago Carnival, Vol. 3) [Updated Version]
Yes, sir
Mr. Renzo to the world
Yo, Sizzla
Girl, get your legs in motion, stomp the floor
Now put your drinks to the sky, show the alcohol
Sexy body and not giving me a chance at all
Release your wicked waistline, whine, have a ball
Right on the spot, back it up, don't keep whining
I watch 'em from far and smiling
You're killing them man with styling
'Cause them cocky fuck keep whining
On the floor, on the floor with it
I can't take any more of this
The way your body moves
When I get my hands on you
Let's buck and whine up, baby, don't hold back
Controlling every move, hands upon your shoulder
I tell you, baby, you give me a different whine
Don't waste no time and make it mine
Now you got me in the mood, oh-oh
I tell you, it's space
I'm taking a taste, oh
So give me a show, oh
Moving your body, mami, mueve tu cuerpo
You got to move on the floor with it
You got to move on the floor with it
X-Rated, gyal, fire
You wanna roll with Renzo?
Girl, I love it when you twist and you bend so
Let me take you for a ride in the Benzo
If you want, gyal, you can bring your friends so
Bring your friends so
Gyal, your time my time
Never mind that, let me blow your mind
Hands on your back, running down your spine
Now let me see you drop low just like the bassline
Whine on me, harder, gyal, grind on me
The way you move your waist
Gyal, you got energy, climb up and ride it
On the floor, on the floor with it
I say ride it, I can't take any more of this
The way your body moves
When I get my hands on you
Let's buck and whine up, baby, don't hold back
Controlling every move, hands upon your shoulder
I tell you, baby, you give me a different whine
Don't waste no time and make it mine
Now you got me in the mood, oh-oh
I tell you, it's space
I'm taking a taste, oh
So give me a show, oh
Moving your body, mami, mueve tu cuerpo
I can't take any more of this
Give me more, give me more of this
I can't take any more of this, good God
Girl, get your legs in motion, stomp the floor
Now put your drinks to the sky, show the alcohol
Sexy body and not giving me a chance at all
Release your wicked waistline, whine, have a ball
Right on the spot, back it up, don't keep whining
I watch 'em from far and smiling
You're killing them man with styling
'Cause them cocky fuck keep whining
On the floor, on the floor with it
I can't take any more of this
The way your body moves
When I get my hands on you
Let's buck and whine up, baby, don't hold back
Controlling every move, hands upon your shoulder
I tell you, baby, you give me a different whine
Don't waste no time and make it mine
Now you got me in the mood, oh-oh
I tell you, it's space
I'm taking a taste, oh
So give me a show, oh
Moving your body, mami, mueve tu cuerpo
I tell you, it's space
I'm taking a taste, oh
So give me a show, oh
Moving your body, mami, mueve tu cuerpo
Credits
Writer(s): Omar Woudenberg, Branko Woudenberg, Wendell Earl Slagveer
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