Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
ALPHONSO MIZELL
Songwriter
Andrew Noland
Songwriter
Berry Gordy
Songwriter
DEKE RICHARDS
Songwriter
Frederick Perren
Songwriter
Gregory Webster
Songwriter
Jason Martin
Songwriter
Jason Wilkinson
Songwriter
Leroy Bonner
Songwriter
Marshall Jones
Songwriter
Marvin Pierce
Songwriter
Nieman Johnson
Songwriter
Norman Napier
Songwriter
Ralph Middlebrook
Songwriter
Walter Morrison
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This gon' be your favorite song
[Verse 2]
It's a whole 'lotta chicks in the livin' room, gettin' it on
And they ain't leaving till 6 in the mornin'
I've been tryna tell 'em, "Leave me alone"
They've been twerkin', it ain't workin', I been curvin' 'cause I'm focused on you
I'm tryin' to get you back to the telly
Tryna be your man if you let me
Baby girl, you so thick and you look so sweet
I just wanna taste your peanut butter jelly
[Verse 3]
While I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
While I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally
You lookin' dangerous
I want you and it's obvious
We could be makin' crazy love
Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?)
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby
[Verse 4]
Oochie wally, let me gon' and get it started
Lookin' like a molly dressed in Cavalli
Everythin' I do, it got gold on it
I just ate a 300 dollar hamburger
Change over, tell the lane that the game over
At the shootin' range, pinky ring, costs a Range Rover
Uh, do my thang for the pooty tang in the suit
Imagine Superman grabbin' Lois Lane on the booty
Told you from the jump, don't jump to conclusions
If you want a tan, put some sand on your booty
Used to have a tat of a man on the booty
TillI covered it up with my hand on her booty
[Verse 5]
Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally
You lookin' dangerous
I want you and it's obvious
We could be makin' crazy love
Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?)
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally
[Verse 6]
I really, really, wanna work your body
I really wanna make you scream and shout
I really, really wanna give it to you
I really really wanna turn you out
I really, really, wanna work your body
I really wanna make you scream and shout
I really wanna hear you call me papi
I really, really wanna turn you out
[Verse 7]
So let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally
You lookin' dangerous
I want you and it's obvious
We could be makin' crazy love
Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?)
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, on your body-ody-ody
'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody
Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby
Written by: Alphonso Mizell, Andrew Noland, Berry Gordy, Deke Richards, Eric Bellinger, Frederick Perren, Gregory Webster, Jason Martin, Jason Wilkinson, Leroy Bonner, Marshall Jones, Marvin Pierce, Nieman Johnson, Norman Napier, Ralph Middlebrook, Walter Morrison