Listen to Rockin' That Sh** by The-Dream

Rockin' That Sh**

The-Dream

R&B/Soul

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The-Dream
The-Dream
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The-Dream
The-Dream
Producer
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Recording Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Recording Engineer
Pat Thrall
Pat Thrall
Recording Engineer
Randy Urbanski
Randy Urbanski
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Grey
Mark Grey
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Girl, I'm in love with you, baby And I want you to know That I'm hooked on your body And I'm tryna be your' Radio Killer! Killer! Killer! Oh, yessir, yessir We beat it up like gorillas Trick, where you at? Oh, you there! Bikini Hour! She goin' right, she goin' left I had her here to myself I got on it, like I want it She rode to beat like a pony Cameras up, cameras flash I'm tipsy trying to last I want to change her name to Mrs. Nash There's nothing left to say 'Cause she rockin' that shit like She's just rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like She rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She's just rockin' that shit like We out the door, we in the car She under my shirt, I'm under her bra She said, "Take it if you want it" Then we made love 'til the first light of morning So we did it, done it, get it, got it (did it, done it, get it, got it) Ooh, ooh, ooh, baby She said, "Do it to my body don't move" Baby, ooh, baby She rockin' that shit like She rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like She rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She's just rockin' that shit like Girl, I'm in love with you, baby And I want you to know That I'm hooked on your body And I'm tryna be yours Hear my words for their worth Ain't just tryna get in your clothes Okay, I'm lying, damn you fine and uhm She rockin' that shit like She rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like She rockin' that shit like There's nothing I can say She's just rockin' that shit like Take me, I'm your's, shawty As we rock to the left, rock to the right Lend me your body, I'ma rock it all night Don't leave us on this floor, shawty The door's to the left, I'm parked on the right Tell my niggas holla back, tell your girls goodnight The way you rockin' that up in this club I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love, love The way you rockin' that up in this club I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love, love
Writer(s): Sean Kirk Hall, Christopher A. Stewart, Terius Youngdell Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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