Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Iwaata
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jason 'IWaata' Bailey
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Francwhite
Mischtechniker:in
DethWrld
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Rocka my baby, turn di other way
Turn di other, and me say
Turn di other way (bad, bad)
Di gyal dem bad
Rocka my baby, turn di other way
She love di bomber, so she fuck me and nuh care
Me pin her man savings, send it pon a plane
One fada bad at dat, she text me every day
She well freaky and sneaky
So me cock it up and fuck it anywhere
She love to sit, so me put her pon eh chair
She say she wanna burp, so me feed her pon eh beer (bad, bad)
A beg yuh, baby, don't stop
Little and tight, make me have to come back
Breast stiff, yeah, it has eh comfort
Say she wicked and bad and she full of tough chat
Little and bad, she nuh listen to love songs
So she fling it down desso
So she lift it up back
A big sound string up, not a little function
Christian but she love eh gun man
Rocka my baby, turn di other way
She love di bomber, so she fuck me and nuh care
Me pin her man savings, send it pon a plane
One fada bad at dat, she text me every day
She well freaky and sneaky
So me cock it up and fuck it anywhere
She love to sit, so me put her pon eh chair
She say she wanna burp, so me feed her pon eh beer
A up inna yuh belly, inna yuh belly where me send it, yeah
Galang like yuh bad, me fuck yuh hard and make it penetrate
Push her pon eh wall and she bawl and me no hear wah
She say lady on the road but she a bitch inna me residence
Driving head and she a give me like a president
Pickup with eh Bimmer, so me drop her off inna di Benz
Say she wanna feel it
So me make she get eh length
Ma, ma, how it go?
Rocka my baby, turn di other way
She love di bomber, so she fuck me and nuh care
Me pin her man savings, send it pon a plane
One fada bad at dat, she text me every day
She well freaky and sneaky
So me cock it up and fuck it anywhere
She love to sit, so me put her pon eh chair
She say she wanna burp, so me feed her pon eh beer (bad)
A beg yuh, baby, don't stop
Little and tight, make me have to come back
Breast stiff, yeah, it has eh comfort
Say she wicked and bad and she full of tough chat
Little and bad, she nuh listen to love songs
So she fling it down desso
So she lift it up back
A big sound string up, not a little function
Christian but she love eh gun man
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Jason Baile
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