BedRock (feat. Lloyd)

I-I-I I can make your bed rock I-I-I I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I I can make your bed rock I-I-I I can make your bed rock She got that good good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her, for her attractive ass And now we murderers, because we kill time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth, soccer team Cold as a winter's day Hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves Steal your love and leave I like the way you walking if you walking my way I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away Let's buy a place, with all kind of space I let you be the judge, n-n-and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She don't even wonder, 'cause she know she bad And I got her, nigga Grocery bag Ooh, baby I be stuck to you Like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-Spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock (oooh) I-I-I I can make your bed rock (oooh) I-I-I I can make your bed rock, girl (oooh) I-I-I I can make your bed rock (oooh) I-I-I I can make your bed rock Okay, I get it Let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this pussy on ya sideburns He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night (Ha, ha, ha) I'm so pretty, like Be on my pedal bike Be on my low starch Be on my egg whites He say "Nicki, don't stop. You the bestest" And I just be coming off the top, asbestos I love ya sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I'll race for your love Shake and bake, Ricky Bobby I'm at the W., but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl, I gotta watch my back 'cause I'm not just anybody I seen 'em stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear; you need GPS to find her Oh, that was yo' girl? I thought I recognized her She like tanning I like staying in She like romancing I like rolling with friends She said I'm caged in I think her conscience is She watching that Oxygen I'm watching ESPN But when that show end She all on my skin Lotion Slow emotions Roller coasting Like back forth, hold it (Hold it) She pose like it's for posters And I poke like I'm supposed to Take this photo if you for me She said "Don't you ever show this" I'm too loyal And too focused To be losing And be hopeless When I spoke this She rejoiced it Said "Your words get me open" So I closed it Where your clothes is I'm only lovin' for the moment Uh She ain't got a man But she's not alone Miss Independent Yeah, she got her own Hey, gorgeous Um, I mean flawless Well, that's what you are. How I see it is how I call it, yeah L-look it how she walk Mmhm, she know she bad D-do, do your thing, baby I ain't even mad And I ain't even fast I'mma stay a while Hold ya head, Chris I'mma take her down, mixed in with (sung twice) Young Money Gudda Gudda T-Streetz Mack Maine Jae Millz Tyga Tyga Drizzy Drake Nicki Minaj Hey, Shanell Lil Twist Lil Chuckee Young Lloyd We Young Money