Young Money – BedRock (feat. Lloyd) Lyrics

Young Money – BedRock (feat. Lloyd) Lyrics
BedRock
Young Money (feat. Lloyd)
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    "BedRock." - Young Money (feat. Lloyd)

    Album: Pink Friday (Complete Edition)
    Track No: 20
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock, girl
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock
    Uh, she got that good, good, she Michael Jackson bad
    I'm attracted to her with 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 kinda space
    I let you be the judge, and I'm the case
    I'm gutter, gutter, 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, ****, 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
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock, girl
    I can make your bed rock
    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 your sideburns
    He say I'm bad, he probably right
    He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
    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 your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi
    I race for your love, Shake 'N 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, I let the rest surprise her
    That's when we disappear and you need GPS to find her
    Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her
    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
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock, girl
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock
    She like tanning, I like staying in
    She like romance and 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 ends, she all on my skin, lotion
    Slower motions, roller-coasting, like back, forth, 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 you clothes is? I'm only loving 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, look at how she walk, mhmm, she know she bad
    Do your thing, baby, I ain't even mad
    And I ain't leaving fast, I'ma stay awhile
    Hold your head, Chris, I'ma take her down
    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
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock, girl
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock
    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
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock, girl
    I can make your bed rock
    I can make your bed rock

    Writer(s): D. Carter, Carl Lilly, Aubrey Drake Graham, Nicki Minaj, Jarvis Mills, Michael Ray Stevenson, Timothy Mosley, D. Johnson & Stephen Garrett.

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