ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skylar Grey
Skylar Grey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skylar Grey
Skylar Grey
Composer
Alexander Grant
Alexander Grant
Composer
Mike Del Rio
Mike Del Rio
Composer
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Composer
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Da Kid
Alex Da Kid
Producer

歌詞

And the wheels go around and 'round, and 'round If you got a sweet tooth You can taste my watermelons If the swingset bores you I can show you all my talent I can wear a tan, like other bitches can't You can have all this, boy And there's only one thing that I want from you Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle We can get a little more physical Baby, after all, it's only natural Feel it comin', comin', comin', oh Feel it runnin', runnin', runnin', oh Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle You want to ride my bicycle You want to ride my bike If the world starts freezing I can make it hot and humid If you get a bee-sting I can suck out all the poison I can make you last, like other bitches can't Have I made it clear, boy? There's only one thing that I want from you Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle We can get a little more physical Baby, after all, it's only natural Feel it comin', comin', comin', oh Feel it runnin', runnin', runnin', oh Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle I'm only fuckin' with you Fuck you for thinkin' it's true I'm not like the sluts in this town They make me blehh in my mouth I wanna ride on your bike 'Cause you're the boy that I like It's like I'm a sellout for you But your bike's so shiny and new She's distracted, by my reflectors Man, I can tell the chick is attracted My wheels spoke to her, my Schwinn is a chick magnet Baggin' up chicks like a bag of chips With a bag of prophylactics as big as Mick Jagger lips Shaggin' something I'm a pro at, but I ain't practicing shit Allen, Iverson of safe sex, condoms are for practice, man, I skip practice Flip backwards while I flip this bike on it's banana seat My fantasy's to have you land where the kickstand is Got this bitch gaggin', they call me the broad killer I'm the cousin of Godzilla 'Cause I spit fire and my dick's draggin' Zigzaggin' up the avenue Pullin' these chicks in my antagonist wagon, screamin' Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle We can get a little more physical Baby, after all, it's only natural Feel it comin', comin', comin', oh Feel it runnin', runnin', runnin', oh Come on, let me ride your bicycle It's so fantastical, on your bicycle You want to ride my bicycle You want to ride my bike You want to ride my bicycle You want to ride my bike, haha
Writer(s): Marshall Mathers, Alexander Grant, Freddie Mercury, Holly Hafermann, Mike Rio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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