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Ruff Me Up
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Ruff Me Up was released on July 21, 2009 by SoBe Entertainment as a part of the album The Redemption
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Release DateJuly 21, 2009
LabelSoBe Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brooke Hogan
Brooke Hogan
Performer
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brooke Bollea
Brooke Bollea
Songwriter
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Songwriter
Raymond Diaz
Raymond Diaz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raymond Diaz
Raymond Diaz
Producer
Niko Marzouca
Niko Marzouca
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
Woah
Baby, you don't know the girl that's comin' out of me
I don't like it nice and slow, I want it ruff, you see
Boy I know we love each other, always pleasin' one another
But I have just one request, pull my hair and make me sweat
Do it baby, baby, cure the curiosity
Hold me down, so I'm feelin' the strong velocity
Throw me up against the wall, roll around until we fall
Boy, I'm 'bout to shut you up, just want you to ruff me up
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up, up
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up
I don't wanna be sweet, 'cause I know that it's medi-di-oc-cri-tity
You're the one that I want and I know you should be-be exploring me
Pull my hair, go down my back, arch me up and make me crack
Honey you know that I'm fallin' for you
But, literally somethin' I wanna do
I can't wait till later baby, want you more and more
I'm about to jump you, when you're walkin' through the door
Pushin' forward, fuss and fight, keep me up 'til mornin' light
Boy, I'm 'bout to shut you up, just want you to rough me up
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up, up
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up
Hey, hey, hey shorty, what's your ingredients
Wet my appetite like I'm Rolling Stones
Tongue hangin' out of my mouth every time
My taste buds get in that thong
Lookin' for flavor, I need that recipe
Whoa, a playa leavin' my legacy
Lickin' that plate up, she's a delicacy
After I cater, date her, oops I ate her
Such a lovable hurt
Strawberry toppin', let's make it dessert
Play with the moneybags under your skirt
I heard they got cash there, I said it first
I'm tryin' to bag all those calories
Tickle miss kitty that's above your knees
L I C licky whatchu like indeed
Leave a hickey where nobody can see
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause I'm so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up, up
Baby, ruff me up, up, up, up, up, up
Ruff me up, up, up, up
Written by: Brooke Bollea, Raymond Diaz, Tramar Dillard
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